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I'm Addicted To The Attention

I_Said_Who_Not_What

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I_Said_Who_Not_What

addiction gangster help mafia run

i cant help myself.

im a glutton for attention. i hate this about myself. my eyes can show it.

i need to stop this madness.

i have long black hair and ice blue eyes. my name is Icarus Oblivion Grey.

my eyes hold a lifetime of secrets. i cant tell anyone or i will be arrested. or worse.

.DEAD.

im not a normal girl. im quite the opposite, i'm on the run from a gang.

my gang.

and if i can make it through 50 days of running, low on food, and danger.

i will escape.

I need to overcome my addiction to save my lifeAll Rights Reserved

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Zephyr's Promise

Life never was going to be easy, I knew that. But even I couldn't anticipate teaming up with my ex-boyfriends mysterious wife, or the darkness she unintentionally walks us into. All bets are off when one of the Kings of the underworld requests an audience, and no fool, even a jester would deny him. Unless you want him off with your head. **** It's the simplest things that he makes seem so grand. The way he sits, blinks, hell even the way he picks up his glass of vodka. His tattooed hands wrapped around the glass, finding the right amount of grip so as to not break it. Glancing at him only one time I know he is the definition of beautiful chaos, perfection. One breath, two- "And that's your problem now." His deep voice whispers in my ear, the goosebumps that ripple my skin let me know this is very much real. "You don't realize that the promise of a man like me, is forever and binding."