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I wanted to battle through his soul, but he gave me war.

"I want-" He stopped. Brushing his hand down his hair.

"Never mind what I want." His voice was quieter now.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"You," He stared in my eyes. "Always you."

So determined, all for nothing.

~~~

He was handsome beyond dreams, beyond nightmares. He was like snow, beautiful but cold. But he wasn't just pretty, he was ethereal and cunning. He wore the smell of blood and death like a perfume.

She was a beautiful, a tempting sin.  She was the moonlight in the darkness, beautiful but far away. Her smile was pure and innocent while her eyes were chaos. She wore her wounds as wisdom.

They were like moths attracted to the light, they were attracted to their strange love.

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