To escape her personal hell, Darcy takes walks around the park at 1 AM. Everything changes on a Sunday when she meets him: her sweetest sin, her dark light, her first breath of air and eternal damnation. But what does a flame do when you take away the oxygen? It dies. "Some day you'll be the death of me but I'll accept that bargain just to smell your hair one last time." ---------------------- Authors note Dear readers, thank you for choosing my story. I personally wouldn't. The story should only be read by a mature audience (+18). Please be aware that it is everything but a fairytale. You have been warned. - Roxy TW: sexual assault/rape psychological abuse physical abuse child abuse domestic violence drug consumption child abandonment death of a loved one gun violence blood/gore explicit sex scenes trauma depression scars torture extreme violence miscarriage suicide PS: English is my 3rd language, so I would really appreciate it if you could point out major mistakes. Always stay nice and respectful to each other. Thank you so much!