
You couldn't breathe, the horror across your face was nothing short of delicious to him. "Why so fearful, my dear?" His voice, velvety and sweet sent twists and shivers down your spine. ... Death endowed your very existence. Shadowed your every breath, now, he's here in person, possessing the very body that you had admired so. ... Or, Death, Rausus, possesses a persons favorite model and top actor to win over them. And in the process, said actor and model fell into a catacomb of wet obsession.All Rights Reserved
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