DEVIL'S CLAIM

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What would you expect from me?" he asked, a dangerous smile tugging at his lips.

"The worst."

"Good."

Because devils don't fall in love.

They claim.

She thought she could outrun the man who turned obsession into devotion and possession into a promise. She thought there would always be another road, another city, another life waiting beyond his reach.

She was wrong.

"You can run until the world ends," he whispers. "The only thing you'll find at the finish line... is me."

Some stories begin with love.

This one begins with a claim.

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"I can do both," he murmurs.

"Protect you from the world-and ruin you for it."

A pause. His grip tightens.

Because no one else gets to have you like this. No one else gets to break you." His voice drops to a whisper. "Only me."

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"love is not meant for someone like you Jeon Jungook"

"put you lips on my scars and teach me how to love"