red sins
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MatureOngoing7m
Last published Wed, Jul 21, 2021
"Red's my favourite colour."
The day you approached was the day something changed. You found me when I was like shattered glass, cutting those who came to help me, unable to be fixed. No one saw anything in me yet when my eyes met with yours, you saw potential in me, a trait that deserved to be loved.
Theo offered nothing but mystery to Vienna. He drew deep wounds into her ivory skin, oozing blue liquid dripping into his red pool of blood, swirling to make violet.
He changed her life, but was it for the better?
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