Waste It On Me
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"Love is nothing more than just a waste of time."
He's the person who has the same characteristics as hers. They're both cold, introvert, anti-social, savage and fierce.
Until one hot night happened that broke the coldness and silence between them. One night stand that melted his cold heart just for her.
Would he take back his words about his principles of love just for her?
"Waste it on me Eileithyia..."
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