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Demon Child

Demon Child

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Fantasy
My life is different from others, My family is different from other family's. My life started with a demon being placed inside me, and ended when it came out into the world. Only one person was able to save me from death, let's just hope he can do it in time. ""The girl would think to herself about how the world was and how she should take it. Take it and make it the way she wanted it. The love she would give it, take away all the pain that the people have put it throw. Crying throw all hours of the night her pain was greater than it ever was before. The demon that lies within me screams to let it out. Let it out to make the world be in even more pain, make the people of world be in pain, so they know what they have done wrong""
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"Is it going to hurt? What does it feel like?" He shrugged and looked back down at my side making my skin heat. Reaching out a gloved finger again, he touched the bottom part of the tattoo. "This part won't be too bad. I tickle you harder than what you'll feel," he said with a mirthful smile. He shifted his finger higher, finding the top of the tattoo under where my bra strap would normally be if I hadn't moved up the thin band already. It was terrifying and exhilarating, that touch, and it confused every cell in my body. "Here is going to feel like a cat scratching sunburn." "Pleasant," I gritted out. He laughed at me as he pulled the sheet of paper away from my body. "I do have to warn you though, these are addicting. Once you get one, you'll be a frequent customer of mine." = = = = A short story about love, surrender, tattoos, and inner demons.

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