Dark reflection
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Last published Tue, Apr 28, 2026
ᴛʜ ᴇ ᴄɪᴛʏ ꜱᴘᴇᴀᴋꜱ ʜɪꜱ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ɪɴ ꜱʜɪᴠᴇʀꜱ.
ᴘᴏʟɪᴄᴇ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴘʀɪɴᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀʏ
ʜᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛꜱ ᴡᴀʀɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜱᴏɴꜱ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ.
ᴀ ʙᴀᴅ ᴅᴇᴄɪꜱɪᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀʟᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ꜰʀᴏᴍ.
ᴀ ᴍɪʀʀᴏʀ ᴏꜰ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟɪᴇꜱ ʜɪᴅᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴜɢ.
ʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴘᴇꜱ ɪɴ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ, ɪɴ ᴡᴏᴍᴇɴ ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ.
ʙᴜᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍᴏɴꜱᴛᴇʀ ʜᴀꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴏꜰᴛ ꜱᴘᴏᴛ
ᴀꜱ ꜱɪᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴛ ᴀꜱ ɪᴛ ꜱᴏᴜɴᴅꜱ.
ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴀ ꜱɪʟʜᴏᴜᴇᴛᴛᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ
ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ʙᴇᴀᴛꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴏɴᴇ.
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He leaned back, looking at her face again before his fingers slid under her chin, lifting it so she had no choice but to meet his eyes. "You love me." He said, shaking his head in mock sympathy. "& that's the most reckless thing you could've ever done." His grip tightened slightly under her jaw, not hard enough to hurt, just enough to remind her that he could. His thumb grazed her jaw, slower this time, respectful. "Love doesn't make me weak, baby. It makes me more dangerous. Because I love you back, meaning I now have something to lose." He leaned in until his lips hovered just above hers, their breath mingling. "& I don't like that. Not having shit to lose is what kept me untouchable, now I got a weakness & now we gotta die holding hands because you ain't doing this shit without me & I ain't doing it without you. So, Naytiri, you sure you wanna bleed for me?"
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