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the destuction of perfection

the destuction of perfection

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as soon as we got in my room he locked the door. he slowly moved towards me. I knew I couldn't fight him off but I tried anyway. my parents always said there was a side to him that I just didn't see. I didn't understand that until now. I guess there is no such thing as the perfect guy.
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"I could kill you," he grins holding the gun to my temple. "I wouldn't be scared," I reminded him. He trails the gun under my chin lifting it, allowing me to look him in the eyes. "No one would know you were murdered by me," he continues making me smile. "I think I might have a gun kink;" I tell him while holding eye contact. "Fuck," he mutters as he smashes his lip onto mine, •••• The crimson colour pools beneath me as I let him twist the dagger that had been living in my heart since the day we had met. Sometimes we settle for the love we think we deserve only because are parents didn't portray it better therefore we think the bare minimum is over the top. ••••

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