Burning Hearts
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𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒍 𝒀𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒗 ~She is the light, the luminary divine. Her presence brought solace to many. She is a like a radiant star.
𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒗𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒋 𝑨𝒓𝒂𝒔~ in the realm of shadows, where secrets resides, there lurks a figure with Darkness as his guide.
She is the light, in her presence darkness shall never persist.
His soul is where Darkness takes it's toll.
Her actions were like petals, unfurled with grace.
His gaze Cold, holds depths of untold stories, yet to unfold.
She dealt with care and danced with love, leaving footprints of kindness everywhere.
He dealt with blood and weapons, a fate he embraced.
Her presence, a beacon in the darkest night, guiding the lost souls towards hope.
His presence whispers the tales of anguish, enveloping hearts with creeps.
She is the light, her radiance does shine, illuminating the world with solace.
He doesn't live in dark, for he is the DARKNESS.
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"You will hurt me..." she breathed out looking aside, gulping the fear down.
"I will hurt you in so many ways that you can't even imagine, but i bet you will love, even enjoy every second of it." his deep voice sent tingles down her core.
Without caring about her shocked state, he moved his hands inside her thighs, held the waistband of her red panties. And in a second, he pulled them off her, letting it pool inbetween her legs.
"For now, I'll let it pool between your ankles, when i am done with you..., i am taking that as a souvenir" he said, looking at her with intense eyes.
Redness covered her features. Fear mixed with arousal was what she was feeling.
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⚠️ Contains Forced Proximity, Forced Marriage and Abusive Relationship ⚠️
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