Red String of Fate

Red String of Fate

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"Dolphi. Do you hate me?" Detest. I detest you. "I love you." T.W: Blood, description of death, manipulation, abusive actions
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"𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒖𝒑 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒗𝒂𝒍. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒚 𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒚, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔. 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏... 𝑫𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕, 𝒇𝒐𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍?" - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba; Fanfiction. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - It wasn't her intention to linger in the shadows of her past. Yet, the phantoms of her choices began to claw at her, threatening to engulf her in their relentless grip. Each day, vivid memories of moments she could have altered resurfaced, haunting her like an unsung melody-sharp and dissonant. Y/N L/N, a tsuguko under the esteemed guidance of a prominent Hashira, has engaged in a series of heinous actions considered unthinkable for someone in her role. Her position, which should embody honor and righteousness, has instead been marred by decisions that challenge the very values she was sworn to uphold, leaving many to question her loyalty and integrity. Yet, when a man who yearns for so much more from Y/N finds himself trapped in a web of longing and prideful denial, he is left only with the metallic taste of raw iron lingering on his tongue-a constant reminder of the intricate scheme he has devised for manipulation in a game of cat and m

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