The Enigmatic Warrior
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•She ain't a good girl!
She is the girl you don't want to mess with!
________
•He is a loved good guy in this world of hyped-up bad boys!
Unless!
Unless!
You cross her way for the bad girl has wrapped the good guy around her little finger and makes him sin!
BUT!!!
•What happens when the trust is broken?
'''The magical spell of euphoria is distorted and piercing pieces of betrayal unfurls making you bleed.'''
__________
"Addiction is fucking heart-wrenching!"
She stated taking a long drag of the cigarette which was held in between her lips. Then she blew out the smoke and jumped on the bonnet of the car.
"Put this away then!" He raised his finger towards the cigarette.
"Not this," she affirmed inhaling nicotine once again.
"It's addiction is helpful to drown all other horrifying addictions."
A pregnant pause engulfed them.
The only sound was the whispering of wind with the shedding leaves of trees.
The autumn had prevailed the green life likewise their souls were also shedding off its color, painfully. Agonizingly slow.
"I'm always here for you!"
He whispered.
"I know!" Under the faint moonlight her self-pitying smile could be seen.
"Besides these drugs you are the only one who is here for me."
He did not say anything back for he knew she won't reply now. He too sat on the bonnet and taking the cigarette from her he inhaled the smoke.
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