Unquestionable Pulchritude
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Amorous advances are untoward, especially if directed to to most prepossessing of men. Yet the thirst, the absolute desire to take hold of something that does not belong in your hands is too great a sin to ignore. With enthusiasm, he will completely and utterly devour the other whole, in hopes to gain back the purity he once lost long ago. Yet, he relishes in the fact that no matter how close he shall get- no matter with sweet honeyed words or harshness of hands- he will never be able to slaughter in cold blood. Such a shame, that is. For now their stories are entwined, forever encompassing and obstructing the injustice of the murderers hands from doing what he's done his entire life. Perhaps once he has overcome the foolishness of his infatuation, he shall finally take back what is rightfully his.
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