"No guns in my bedroom" I said. I crossed my fingers, hoping he'd listen. He merely laughed. "why? what are you thinking about, hmm? what would I do with it?" I frowned. "No. I just hate guns, and if you wont leave that outside..." "What will you do?" he said, leaning closer. "Well..." in which two criminals fall in love with each other. [ongoing] criminal au ━ © neoeunoia, 2020
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