The perfect weapon

The perfect weapon

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Illegal things are usually fun, he moved the knife so the tip rested over where his heart woud be, his breathe hitched and in explanation he said "your eyes," who knew life could change with the tiniest decision, the knife wouldn't have woken them, the stranger had done his job well nobody knew what i could do, not even me this is how my new life started, a life of hiding, runninng and fighting, its not the best but when your only real chance to survive is a complete stranger (who is smoking hot) who can resist?
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"Alright, it's 12 noon. Deal or not?" I couldn't look at him, so I stared at the beauty in front of me. Somehow I knew he was watching it too. I felt like we were characters of a famous story, standing side by side, gazing ahead. I hesitated, my heart was beating fast, I was almost afraid that he's going to hear it too. But for the first time in my life, I trusted my heart and told my brain to go to hell. The girl lead in this story was going to do what she wanted, and won't fear the consequences. "Let's do this." I said and turned towards him. We remained silent for a couple of moments, absorbing the meaning of the deal we just agreed to. And then I saw his lips turned upwards just enough for me to notice. He turned to me and held my hand. I felt several emotions just by touching him. Nervousness, excitement, fear, happiness all at once. I pushed them all aside, and smiled ear to ear. He held his hand up, counting down to three, my heart racing with every finger he raised. And just as he finished, we jumped off the cliff.

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