Don't Go In There.

Don't Go In There.

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They warned me. That it was dangerous. That it was inhuman. They warned me to not go in there. I wish that I would have listened. Eudora works at Pacific laboratories, moving there to work after a traumatic past, that leads her to this day to have panic attacks. She's never known what it's like to be loved, living in a world full of hate all her life. What will happen when she happens to enter the door that people say never to enter? They call him the beast. They say 'its' inhuman. 'It' has been experimented on for most of it's life, living in Pacific Laboratories. The beast is in control. Is there someone who can tame this beast? What happens if Eudora and the Beast meet? "Did you know that Eudora means gift in Greek?" Titus says to me massaging my scalp, relaxation taking over me. "You are my gift Eudora. And I am your beast".
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𝐇𝐞𝐳𝐫𝐞𝐤 *New cover* 𝒪𝓃 𝒽𝑜𝓁𝒹 | rewriting progress I stayed there, watching her breathe, and let the vow take shape between us - old words, older than galaxies, older than death: "Your pulse belongs to me. Your breath belongs to me. The heat in your body is the heat I keep. When you wake, you will wake in my shadow. When you sleep, you will sleep in my arms. You will not walk beyond my reach. You will not be lost to me again. If you are taken, I will tear the sky apart. If you run, I will hunt you across the bones of the universe. You are mine. In this life. In the next. In all lives after." I touched her face again, slowly, possessively, the way a predator touches what it has claimed - not gently, but with the certainty it will never be taken away. "I am the cage," I murmured against her skin. "And you are the part of me that lives inside it."

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