ALPHA | Rewritten
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Last published Thu, May 15, 2025
His deep laughter echoed the room, sending a chill down her spine. He was talking with his friends. Yet his eyes kept suspiciously meeting hers.
She shifted uncomfortably under his gaze, wondering why he was staring at her instead of his friends. She bit her lip nervously and looked up only to meet his intense unwavering stare once more.
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She is the epitome of innocence--soft spoken, would never hesitate to help the old lady next door and sweeter than sugar. Raised in a strict household, she never actually interacted with others her age, never been to a party and only has two friends... if you include her cat.
Mae truly believes with all her heart that the outside world is full of sunshine and rainbows...
One thing's for certain, she doesn't belong in the dark world.
But he IS the dark world.
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