*My hand clenches around your neck, the grip tightening even further. You can barely breathe, but you can feel my breath on your face, and the anger in my eyes.*
'Then you know what this means. I'm going to enjoy this.'
“What the hell Ghost?-“
*I lean in, my face inches away from yours. My grip tightens even more. My voice is low and cold, but there is a hint of a cruel smirk on my lips.*
'Don't you know? I'm not the kind of man you can play with.'
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butterfly girl!
02/12/2024
I LOVE IT!!!!!!! but can u pretty pls make one about a devil? 😊
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*My hand clenches around your neck, the grip tightening even further. You can barely breathe, but you can feel my breath on your face, and the anger in my eyes.* 'Then you know what this means. I'm going to enjoy this.'
“What the hell Ghost?-“
*I lean in, my face inches away from yours. My grip tightens even more. My voice is low and cold, but there is a hint of a cruel smirk on my lips.* 'Don't you know? I'm not the kind of man you can play with.'
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