Pure Madness
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WARNING: it's a dark sapphic romance, with spicy scenes.
TW, there might be mentioning of: murder, blood, demons, hell, death and others.
I saw something that I wasn't supposed to see and now she wants to torture me for that. She wants to destroy me. To own me. But I think she's getting used to me as time goes by. I think she even wants me. The time when she was playing with me is in the past and now I can see the passion in those pretty black eyes. And I feel like I belong with her and feel like I can function only from her touch. This is a pure madness, the madness we don't wanna escape.
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