Not my story, I'm just translating it!
A cold hearted girl, tough and bad in appearance and careless, a disaster and extremely sweet once known. Skyler Grier ladies and gentlemen, she doesn't agree to be the painting because she knows she's the entire art exhibition.
A heart held up only by his best friends and perhaps now also by someone else.
Bad luck is attacked to her like a shadow but when she finds herself immersed in guns and assassins it seems to step aside.
She doesn't look back, forcing pride, she who had never been proud. But you become it, out of necessity, for primary needs, like eating or sleeping, because when pain becomes an integral part of your daily life, when its presence becomes almost suffocating to force you to survive, well, then it leaves no way out; it's all about resisting or getting devoured.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪 𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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