Tangled Harmonies

Tangled Harmonies

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The puppeteer: When I first saw her on stage playing beautifully on the piano.I knew she had to be mine, The moment I saw her a surge of dark desire ran deep within my soul. Charlotte Montgomery would be mine. I'll break her soul, slowly manipulating her day by day til there's nothing left but her desire for me, that's when the cage will close forever. Throw away the key to deepest depths of hell, no escape from me will prevailed. Only I can be the one for her. The puppet: I didn't mean to attract the attention of a psychopath but I did and now he wouldn't let me go. He was determined to make me his the first moment his heterochromia eyes noticed me. He stood out from everyone in the crowd blurring my periphery. After that night he was constantly taunting me tormenting me by playing a cat and mouse game but the mouse was destined to lose. Elias was always there watching and waiting for me to accept my new reality.
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──── ⊹₊♕₊⊹ ──── A girl with dreams too big for the world she's trapped in, her heart full of hopes for freedom. But fate has other plans. There's someone out there... her shadow, who sees her not just as a dreamer, but as a prize to claim. He makes her believe she's winning, but in the end, he always pulls her deep into his darkness. Puppet : ~~~~~~~ He destroyed me. Tore me apart until there was nothing left to save. I can't... I can't even breathe without feeling his shadow suffocating me. He stole everything-my dreams, my peace. And now, he's chasing me. Why? To crush what's left? To make me his toy? Or worse... his love? I don't know if he wants me as his puppet to torment or his love to possess, but either way, he's unraveling me. No matter how far I run, his presence clings to me, pulling me back into his darkness each time deeper than before. Puppet Master : ~~~~~~~~~~~~ She doesn't even realize how beautiful she is when she's broken. My fragile, trembling little Doll. She thinks she can run, but she belongs to me. Her innocence calls to me like a melody I can't stop listening to, so pure, so unaware of how deeply she's already mine. Oh, let her try to escape-it only makes the hunt sweeter. I love the way she trembles, the fear in her eyes when she realizes she can't outrun her devil. I'll let her break a hundred more times, let her feel the weight of her hopeless escape. And when she's nothing but shattered glass, I'll mold her into what she was always meant to be. Mine... utterly and completely mine. Ranks:- #1 in review out of 33.8k stories. #2 in awards out of 10.5k stories #3 in alphamale out of 3.22k stories.

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