The Promise Between Smoke & Stack| Smoke X Stack X OC
16 parts Ongoing MatureWe ran the streets of Chicago like we owned 'em-me, Smoke, and Stack. Robbing the Irish, hitting the Italians, chasing cash and chaos like we were untouchable. But it was never gonna last. The city took its pound of flesh, and when the Twins went back to Mississippi, I followed them back to my home.
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I always followed.
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Stack had my heart, even if he never knew what to do with it.
Smoke? He had everything else. The fire, the rage, the parts of me I never showed anyone-not even Stack.
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We opened a juke joint, poured our dreams into wood and whiskey, tried to build something real. And for one night... it worked. The lights glowed soft, the music was loud, and love-messy, twisted, ours-felt like it might actually be enough.
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But then the vampires came.
And they didn't just take blood.
They took the music. The magic. The love.
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Now everything's gone but the smoke in the air and a promise passed between brothers that I was never supposed to be a part of.
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He had my heart. His brother had my soul. But in the end, the monsters took everything.
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