Kill Me (Enemies to Lovers)
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- Partes 5
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Última publicación sáb, ene 18, 2025
"I'm cursed.
Cursed to have been born.
Cursed to still be living.
Cursed with the ability to destroy."
She's conflicted and burdened, living with guilt for being alive.
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"No, I'm a monster, you truly have no idea.
I've taken countless lives guiltlessly.
These hands that hold you- the same hands that are stained with the blood of so many others.
I want you, so badly its killing me.
But trust me, you don't want me."
He's abused and tortured, living a life out of his control.
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She's the Light.
He's the Dark.
Neither can coexist without the other.
But what happens when the Shadows engulf the Light, and the Stars extinguish the Dark?
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