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She puffed her cheeks out, annoyed at his tone. " I don't trust them."
"Oh, but you trust me?" he moved forward threateningly, his voice a low hum in his chest. "You trust an assassin who has the blood of hundreds of people but not them?" 
"At least you're not gonna try and sleep with me," she countered. He advanced closer, his eyes reminding her eerily of a wolf approaching his prey.
"How much do you want to bet on that?" he asked, his tone dark and murderous. She gulped, goosebumps rising over her whole body.

He was the infamous ɯɾαιƚн, feared by everyone, known by all.
She managed to write an unflattering and viral paper about him.
Both were tarnished by the cruelty of the world. One strives for revenge, the other wishes to help others. One stains and taints society as he makes his way through, the other tries to make sense of the world. What will happen when they both take a twisted interest in each other?

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She felt it before she saw it-the prickle of eyes on her skin, the unsettling sensation of being watched, even in a crowd. The feeling had started months ago, subtle at first, just a hint of unease that she brushed aside as paranoia. But as days turned into weeks, the sensation grew more intense, more insistent, like a shadow that followed her everywhere. Her friends called her dramatic, her mother worried she was overworking herself. But she knew better. It wasn't just her imagination. He was always there-just out of sight, lurking in the edges of her world, a dark figure woven into the fabric of her life. She caught glimpses of him in reflections, a fleeting silhouette in the corner of her vision. She could feel his presence, a heavy weight pressing on her chest, tightening her breath. He watched her with a hunger that burned in his eyes, an obsession that consumed him. She didn't know his name, didn't know his face, but she could feel the intensity of his gaze even when she was alone. It was a strange sensation, knowing someone wanted her so badly it bordered on madness. Her every move was marked, every breath counted. She was no longer living in a city, but in a cage-a cage he had built, without bars or locks, yet impossible to escape. He had chosen her, marked her as his own, and now there was no turning back. She's his obsession, and he's her obsessive stalker. What she didn't know was why. Why her? Why now? And what would he do if she tried to run? The answer was simple-he would never let her go

Kiss, Marry, Kill (Rewriting) by damnbruhwth

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Reckless Love by ArinaMarine_writes

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Savage Mafia Couple by maghee23

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Going Up In Flames by Forev3rDream1ng

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This Fire! by savantingly

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Khaali Raaste

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