Midnight.

Midnight.

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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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[COMPLETED] Nothing is louder than the silence between two lovers that aren't lovers anymore. *** Why am I running away from him ? He's the one that left. He's the one that never wanted to contact me ever again. If there's someone who shouldn't be here it's him. But I didn't have the courage to go back there and see his stupid pretty face again. *** story contains mature and explicit content *** STARTED JUNE 2021

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