Where predator becomes prey.
Love can bloom like a flower on a late summer evening; spread to full bloom in those last vibrant rays of sun.
But for a rose to be left to rot in the shade and darkness, to be left soiled with old toxins, to have nothing but thorns?--that, too, is love.
And how twisted that love could be.
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DARK romance