Secrets
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I remember when I first met him; I was scared I can assure that. I knew he was dangerous, but I didn’t care. Although I knew that, I grew closer to him, I wanted him and I was in love with him. I fell hard, he was an angel dressed as the devil and behind the darkness there was also a light. They always told me: get away from him… but I guess I didn’t want to listen.
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LOVE ME NOT 1 Something was off about this man. I couldn't put my finger on it, but his eyes-those cold, green eyes-said everything without him having to speak. His actions, his silence, the way he carried himself with an authority that shouldn't have been there, not for someone like him. It all felt... wrong. Why did he act like that? Why did he care at all? I watched him walk away, his black clothes blending with the shadows, his presence somehow both suffocating and distant. He had no right to be so cold, yet so... caring. And those eyes-those eyes that pierced through me like they were trying to figure me out. Like I was the puzzle he hadn't solved yet. Still. He's the one who ruin me. Completely.

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