The Rules Of Being A Grim Reaper

The Rules Of Being A Grim Reaper

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"Cassandra your not human! I'm not human! nobody in this school is human! why can't you get that!?" He shouted Cassandra enjoyed converses, frosting, bands and importantly, her life but that was all before she realized she was created to kill and take souls..before she realized she was created to be a reaper. "Believe me Cassandra I wish there was something I could do" he whispered "but I can't we are destined for this....we are destined to kill...we are destined to take souls.....and we are destined to die."
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"Breathe... Breathe Cassandra... Breathe..." She was about to give the best show of her life... But never did I imagine I was going to become the star of it. From the moment that our breaths mingled and our skins melted. She became the only reason that I breathed. MY ONLY DESIRE TO LIVE. Living a life ruled by my father and the ever-burning demands of his mafia empire; if ever I was going to defy it all, then it was going to be for her. And that was exactly what I did. I was determined to watch it all crash down and burn. Start a war. ALL FOR HER. Except I never imagined the secrets that I would uncover. The truths revealed and the lies that would be untold. A life perfectly orchestrated by the hands of the ones that I thought I could trust. So I had a choice... I could lay my soul bare and let her slice me open... LOSE IT ALL. Or play it safe and obey the code by which we lived... Was it ever a question? Ever a decision that needed to be made? She was my blind desire. AND SHE WAS ABOUT TO TEACH ME HOW TO LOVE.

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