sucker for pain ✁ el diablo
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In this cold, eerie prison, he brought light and warmth. I was attracted to him ever since i first laid my eyes on his golden, tatted skin. I was watching his every move, creepily i might add, when he turned around and i locked eyes with the man i knew i would pine after for as long as i lived. It felt electric and I would've kept the eye contact if I wasn't yanked along by the guard leading me to my cell. A small smile grew across my lips as shuffled my feet following the little man. "This is going to be fun,"
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