Love is dangerous

Love is dangerous

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Peggy never really understood Dottie, she was mysterious. Was she really a sweet girl from Iowa, or was there a darker meaning. Was it her muscular back, that she claimed was from working on her parents farm for half her life, or was it the way she asked Peggy all these questions about where she worked. There was plenty of things that weren't quite right about Dottie, but Peggy didn't want to push. That was until she did. Dottie understood Peggy, in fact she was obsessed with her. The way she walked, the way she talked, the way she fought, everything. Dottie had felt drawn to Peggy from day 1. Both were trained killers, but the difference was that Dottie was trained to kill innocent people, and Peggy was trained to protect her country from bad people. Opposites attract.
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He takes a step forward and stops. He shakes his head looking down at his feet "I can't kiss you, Analia." Why does he have to say my name like that? The way he says it is so intoxicating. It sends chills throughout my body, every time it spills from out of his mouth. "Why not, Ryder?" I say lifting his head with my hand and resting it on his cheek. He looks into my eyes with widen eyes, knowing that I have the same affect on him, that he has on me. "Cause your kiss will be the death of me, Analia." "At least you'll die happy," I say shrugging, looking up at him. "Fuck it." *:・゚✧*:・゚✧ Analia, meaning kindhearted and compassionate. Analia Rayne was both those things. Even when she was both those things, her life was not as smooth as it seemed. A list of things is what made it not so perfect. A change is what she wanted and a change is what she got, a drastic one. To be an assassin. Many things came along with being an assassin, but it never mentioned him. Ryder, meaning warrior. Ryder Kingston was a hell of a warrior. He knew being an assassin too well, it is what he's been doing for years now. His past is the biggest why. Opening up was something he struggled with. But, never would he had thought that the girl with turquoise eyes, that once he looked into them he felt safe, with an obsession of baking, and sarcastic remarks would be someone he would confide in so easily. As much as Ryder didn't know, Analia also didn't know how this guy with no filter, literally, and a smile that she adored, would become her endless addiction. *:・゚✧*:・゚✧ *Warning* Very mature and things that might be triggering are included.

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