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The sterile smell and bright lights reached and flickered across every corner of the quaint hospital. Doctors and nurses running on little to no sleep were running the corridors as if they're life depended on it, well, someone else's. A dark-haired woman with sleek features and hair that trailed just below her back held onto her husband's hand tightly as she was wheeled towards the delivery room. The bags underneath her eyes were not very noticeable, her usually calm face beginning to turn a darker shade and her long brown hair now tied up messily in a bun as sweat began to line her forehead. It was half-past midnight, an early winter morning before anything happened. The doctor entered the room, and the cries of a beautiful baby girl were soon heard throughout the delivery room. Innocent and untainted by the world she had just been born into, she was just minutes into the world, but it was as if she already knew, her life would be a hard one. -December 4th,1996
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𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓼 ➤ "𝑰 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑰 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝑺𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆." I was already fucked in the head, but when you threw her into the mix, it only made everything worse. Much, much worse. Not that I was complaining. It wasn't a bad thing. It was just... more. More obsession. More hunger. Every part of me amplifiers when in her presence and I was made up of more bad than good. More of the dangerous, possessive ache she carved into me like she belonged there. Sometimes, I didn't know if I loved her or if I was just completely consumed by her. Can you blame me? Everything about her made me crave something I couldn't even name-something deeper, something darker, something more than she could ever possibly give me. And right now? I wanted all of it. Started: February 7th 2024 Ended: ...

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