𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙚 -J.JK

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❝ɪ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀᴅᴅɪᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ʟᴏsɪɴɢ ɢᴀᴍᴇ.❞

He was a poem. A beautifully written one. He was rather... Hard to understand, an enigmatic to most eyes. But despite having the scars from his mysteriously dark past, he never failed to let his inner beauty show. Or so that's how I view it from my perspective. I was the only one who understood this poem. Although, the journey to achieve that kind of understanding... Would be a rather long one.

"the mask." I pointed out. "what mask?" he asked out of confusion. "the fake one."

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An angel and a demon, both came from different places. The angel; was born from the light, The demon; was born from the darkness. Everyone, even myself, knew that compromising these two together is unacceptable to society. It will cause an imbalance to the world.

"fallen for me already?" I asked the girl beside me, sarcasm clearly slipping from my tongue. "didn't you said that darkness and the light can't be together?" she answered-- or rather, topped my question with another.

"it wouldn't hurt to be sinful at times when needed m'lady.", "apologies for asking, but, what times do we need to be one exactly?"

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