He killed me, he killed me not?

He killed me, he killed me not?

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Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale. And maintain eye contact, they say it helps you look confident. Like you're not trail for killing a breathing, walking person. "Did you bring her the bottle of Veuve Clicquot, Mr. Ahmed?" "Yea- yes, yes I did." Remember to breathe. Breathe. "And are you aware that the strychnine that was found in her, the strychnine that apparently killed her, entered her body through the champagne that YOU brought her?" Breathe? ------------------------------------------------------------- Please give it a shot, and let me know if you like it, and if you don't. Need all the feedback I can get, thanks! :D :D Oh, and picture credits go to the Veuve Clicquot page on IG, and editing credits go to yours truly (I mean myself). Thanks, please vote if you like !
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NOT EDITED PREPARE FOR SPELLING AND GRAMMAR MISTAKES; TRIGGER WARNING: I suck at putting them in the book so if you need one for any reason this is it. Be careful love:) ~~~~~~ Once you become addicted to something it never goes away. And that's what we are addicted. When addicted you'll do anything to get your next fix and for us that involved fighting, murder, and risking our lives just to see the other breathing. and even when your "sober" you'll always be addicted, that will always be your one true craving. That's exactly what happened too. We would set fire to the world around us and never let a flame touch the other because if we did... ... we'd destroy ourselves in the process. Simply I was marked by him And he was marked by me. ~~~~~ THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR GIVING MY BOOK A CHANCE. PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT. I HOPE YOU ENJOY BABE:

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