A Devil Like Me

I stared at him; savoring the style of his messy blonde hair and the hellish fire burning from within those deep blue eyes. He pinched the joint between his thin pink lips, taking a long, sweet drag of the herbal poison. Looking at me through heavy eye-lids, he breathed out a cloud of thick grey smoke. He was angelic.

But, the dangerous smirk that suddenly tainted his pretty face immediately had me thinking otherwise. "What would a girl like you," he drawled out, large body looming over my timid self, "want with a Devil like me?"
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WARNING: this story will contain explicit language, substance abuse, domestic abuse, (possible sexual content, idk yet), and some scenes could quite possibly be triggering.

(This story is about a love so toxic that even Hell couldn't bare it. A story about a love as vicious and relentless as a tornado, destroying everything in its path.)