Midnight.
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Ongoing6m
Last published Wed, Dec 31, 2014
A boy. A girl. Two hearts. One passionate love.
"What are you doing here pretty face?" A big man with a lot of tattoos and a long untrimmed beard approaches from the shadows of the alley. He smirks and rests his back on the brick wall in the dark and muddy alley.
"Uh I- i- don't really know how I got here really... I was at this party and I guess I'm a bit tipsy cause I thought this was the way ho-" I stop in mid sentence when I notice that he's approaching me slowly, but terrifying.
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