Roomscapes I - survive

Roomscapes I - survive

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"I know you've been hurt." he said, an ashamed tear making its way down his flawless face, "And I can help you. Let me fix it." he took a step forward, his action recklessly perfect. "Fix what?" I asked, shaking my head as hurt tears made their way down my face. I knew nothing could be fixed, Cameron had already killed me a million times, and I doubted I had many lives left. "Your heart." he said, and I looked in his eyes, which I found to be glossy, and offered a weak smile. He was honestly trying, and I knew this was my chance to stop pitying myself, and start a new chapter of my life. Erase the pain from my mind even though I knew I would never be able to click undo. But as much as I wanted to believe the love and hope in my heart could be saved, I knew it wasn't true. "You can't," I whispered, looking rather down, "You can't fix it." he cupped my face in his hands and grinned. He grinned his famous grin that had been threatening to melt my heart since the day I met him. "Watch me."
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"You're mine Chaeyoung - your body, your heart, your everything. They are all mine. So don't even think about doing anything with it without my permission," he stated and I wanted to hit him square in the face. "You can't fuck me, if that's what you were thinking," I retorted and for once, I wanted to wipe the proud smirk written on his face. And then he started moving closer, his hand reaching for my right cheek and my breath hitch at his touch, my skin burning at the sudden contact. "I can fuck you right here, right now if I want to. And I'm sure by the time you say No, you meant "No, don't stop," he whispered close to my ear and goddamn it, his mere voice is weakening my resolve. And it's making me surrender. This man, he's my fucking beautiful trauma. Cover made by @DEARJUNGS

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