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| 𝐀 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 |

𝐒𝐞𝐱 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.
𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧.

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They say love beats hatred, but what if this time it didn't? Where it did nothing but strengthen it.

Where hatred roots out secrets, pain, betrayal and loath with no remorse.

Where the frantic rush of displeasure roots out raw desire, lust, hunger and need that both can't seem to run away from. Not that they wanted to in the first place.

In which the devil dabs her his angel regardless of the demons clawing inside of her, the blood she had witnessed and caused.

Where she denies him the ability to place back those lost specks she had trembled to place back with bloody, shaky hands. Be known to both of them that he took more than he put in.

For he was a selfish man.

He hated her, he tortured her, he was obsessed with her..... before he ended her.

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𝐀𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 . 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 . 𝐃𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐥 . 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 . 𝐖𝐚𝐫 . 𝐆𝐨𝐫𝐞 .