Broken Down
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Last published Wed, May 26, 2021
Kidnapping
Drama - Graphic Content - (mxb)
Yu Jeong stood motionless in the dark eerie alleyway; the pitter of the rain tickled his ears that hid shyly under the dark-grey hood. All of his body was drenched by the pouring rain. His calmed composure slowly wasted away as the sound of silent footsteps paced in the darkened alley. There was an eerie aura shrouding the slender, tall man. Yu needed to soothe his racing mind filled with greed. Blood. He needed to see blood, he needed to hear screams, but he wanted an unreachable love that he had never possessed.
Then... the loud running footsteps of Lucas Laye, a boy no more than sixteen, filled Yu Jeong's ears in an echo against the alley walls.
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