Treachery

A Clato fanfiction.
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His eyes were so blue, so beautiful; but they held so much darkness and anger within them. His kiss was intoxicating, but it left a poison lining on my lips. Everything about him invariably left me wanting more. He put on a calm façade, but I found his compulsiveness to be riveting. I should have played it safe, but I was enthralled by his dark side. He was dangerous, but so was I.

Her eyes were so dark, so sadistic; but they were not void of emotion. Her lips were an unhealthy addiction, but she kissed me like I was the beating of her frozen heart. Dammit, every move drew me in closer.
She always strived to stay in control, but I was transfixed when she let her emotions grip her. I should have stayed away, but I was spellbound by her humanity. She was dangerous, but so was I.
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Cato and Clove shared what was close to love (or sick fascination), but it was supposed to die along with one of them. They were the final two and both fought until the end, but the blood loss was too great...It was either 2 victors or none. Their connection was never destroyed...which creates the problem.
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Not a copied story! I am Cloverrrrrrrrrr from fanfiction.net, and I just decided to post this on wattpad too. (: