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Heir of Fury

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Reads 110
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Parts 6
Time 1h 20m

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His eyes bore into me, hot and relentless, a fire I wasn't ready to name, burning my skin. My blade hovered at his throat, the edge biting into his skin with each deliberate step he took. When the blade finally broke the surface, drawing the faintest line of blood, a maddening smirk twisted his lips. 
"Such a vicious little kitten," he purred, his voice like blood-laced velvet. The sound vibrated through me, sparking a chill along my spine.
He took another step, defiant, a predator toying with his prey. "Are you going to kill me, kitten?"
My breath caught, but I refused to falter. I tilted my chin upward, matching his intensity with my own. "I will," I spat, my voice low and steady, every syllable a vow.
His smirk only widened, his eyes gleaming with dark amusement. "Good," he whispered, leaning closer, pressing against the sword as if daring it to go deeper. "I'm looking forward to it." I knew he was daring me, taunting me...
And yet, I couldn't bring myself to move.All Rights Reserved

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C'est La Vie by _Seizingtheday_

*** "Wanna know something funny..." He whispered as he leaned into me, His lips brushing gently against the shell of my ear, his warm breath sending a shiver throughout my body. His voice sounded deeper than usual, with a hint of an accent that I hadn't noticed before. And still, each word that passed his lips felt like silk covered barbed wire wrapping around me; trapping me to him. Loosening the tight grip he had on my hair, he gently pulled my head up from the ground and rested my body against his. Grabbing my chin and tilting my head back, he brought his eyes back to mine, controlling my body without saying a single word. I was unaware of what he was doing but before I could even react, he was covering my mouth and nose with a white cloth. I couldn't even think to hold my breath, as it was already too late, the Chloroform was already working its way into my system. My vision began to become fuzzy and I could feel myself slipping into darkness as my head fell back against his chest. I felt him press his lips softly against mine, using his hand to cup my head to hold me steady. Just before I lost consciousness and everything went black, I heard him whisper, his lips just barely brushing against my own, "I'm nothing like him...I'm a monster" ***

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Damian (Rewriting) by Rickyy178

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* "Wanna know something funny..." He whispered as he leaned into me, His lips brushing gently against the shell of my ear, his warm breath sending a shiver throughout my body. His voice sounded deeper than usual, with a hint of an accent that I hadn't noticed before. And still, each word that passed his lips felt like silk covered barbed wire wrapping around me; trapping me to him. Loosening the tight grip he had on my hair, he gently pulled my head up from the ground and rested my body against his. Grabbing my chin and tilting my head back, he brought his eyes back to mine, controlling my body without saying a single word. I was unaware of what he was doing but before I could even react, he was covering my mouth and nose with a white cloth. I couldn't even think to hold my breath, as it was already too late, the Chloroform was already working its way into my system. My vision began to become fuzzy and I could feel myself slipping into darkness as my head fell back against his chest. I felt him press his lips softly against mine, using his hand to cup my head to hold me steady. Just before I lost consciousness and everything went black, I heard him whisper, his lips just barely brushing against my own, "I'm nothing like him...I'm a monster" *