No Angel Like His

No Angel Like His

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Chills had slowly started to descend it's way up his spine as he shut his eyes tighter hoping that it would help him forget all that he had seen before. "How could someone really do that? Can they even be considered 'humans'?" Questions kept popping in his head at the same pace of the feet pounding against the cold cement. That walk had become a soft lullaby to him by now, it's what happens when one lives up to 23 and still has a crush on a childhood friend who never returned the feelings back. He started remembering all the past memories from his present life, but all felt vain. Nothing could help him concentrate at a moment like this, just HER. Her: the one who kept crossing his mind and never left until the day he would die; the one who he would always hold a bullet for; the one who would forever hold his heart; the one who was destined to kill him. In the distant reality, a shot burst through the air, bringing him back to reality, all he knew was that he was doomed and no one could save him. "The ones who you would take a bullet for are often the ones who are behind the trigger," isn't that what they say? Everyone has a guardian angel, but no one has one like his...
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⚠️ CAUTION: UNDER CONSTRUCTION , CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN ⚠️ Copyright © 2015 by imnotshortimfunsized Life is not guaranteed. It's not something we've earned, or deserve. It's a gift that God himself has given us. It's crazy, stupid, and beautiful. But life has quite a nasty lover, death. They are in a constant tango, when one life is taken another one is given. While one family sits at a grave sight watching their loved one return to dust, another watches a beautiful baby's birth. No matter how hard we try, we can never prevent the inevitable. Like it or not, you have an expiration date. We all do. But, is everything in this life as it seems? Why is it that my life is falling apart, but a drug dealer/rapist is getting rich with his toes in the sand? Why am I being hunted? Why am I someone's prey? Why me? Why am I falling for the man that yearns to see the life drain from my body? My death has become a game of some sorts... for both of us. He tries to kill me, he fails, we spend the night together, and in the morning hes gone. To be honest., I would never admit to myself that I fell inlove with my killer... a killer that was very bad at his job... killing. I was #1 on his kill list, and I knew it. But I had always pondered on the question that still remained... If he really did get a good chance to kill me... would he do it? It had always upset me if I had pondered on the question for too long, and to be honest I don't really know why. Afterall he had been trying to kill me for 4 years now, and he still had not succeded. There were still many, many questions that have not been answered... Why is he so strong and fast? Why is he so inhumanly gorgeous? Why hasn't he killed me already? Why does he want to kill me? Does he... like me back? My name is Saphire Williams. And I am falling for the fallen.

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