Reaped Inferno

Reaped Inferno

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A black cloak, not a crease out of place. A dark hood, engulfed in shadows. A pair of eyes, glowing like the sun. He was everything I hated, everything I regretted, and everything I liked all at the same time. I wouldn't call him my friend, oh no, nothing but something I despised with every inch of my being, yet couldn't get enough of all at the same time. This is no cliché, this is no drama, this is no fairy tale. This is the Reapers Son.
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I felt an ice cold tear spill down my pink and flustered cheeks and as it did I reached up and wiped it away with the sleeve of my hoodie. I dared to glance a look to my left and saw Jamie watching me. We locked eyes, he smiled and then looked away, but I couldn't bring myself to stop staring. His deep brown eyes were a daydream and his shoulder length hair a... trap for destruction. No, I couldn't let myself go there. I was just setting myself up to be hurt... again. I've had enough of that for a lifetime.

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