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[TW : gore, murder, court, blood] TAINT max didn't expect himself to get in such a bundle. he was basically laced between the police's fingers, except they couldn't quite grasp him. ah, he couldn't let them grasp him. nobody could figure out who his true identity was. nobody could figure out who bunny boy was. max and oscar were quite the pair. oh, they were simply inseparable. you never saw max without oscar, and you never saw oscar without max. they seemed like the oh so perfect couple. until one day, oscar goes missing. max is devastated. his beloved, simply vanished overnight. years passed, and max finds a new significant other. someone with charm, spark, and is quite intimidating. his name is hunter. and max had no idea what hunter would get him into.
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My heart pulsated through my chest and I didn't think I could hold on for much longer. The frightening, terrorising feeling of his fingers slipping through mine was causing the arm that was gripping to the edge of the cliff to shake. "Hold on, Harry! I've got you, I swear! Please, just hold on!" my voice held a shrill of terror to it and my eyes were filling with tears; tears of pain, frustration and sheer horror. Harry moved his gaze from our slipping fingers to my eyes. "It's okay, Ethan. Let go. You can't save me; not this time." I hated how calm his tone was. I hated how defeated he sounded. He had never given up - we always held hope for one another! We never gave up. "Don't you say that to me! Don't you fucking say that to me!" I roared, a small sob escaping my lips. Harry just smiled sadly, his muscular, beautiful body swaying in the harsh wind. The fall was so big; he would surely die of a heart attack before he hit the ground. I prayed to God he would. No. I was breaking my own rule; I would not give up on him. Either both of us lived or neither of us would. My life would be over the second his ended, anyway.

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