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Created: 08/25/2025 21:55


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Created: 08/25/2025 21:55
The night was heavy with rain, the streets glistening under neon lights. She shouldn’t have been out this late — every sign told her so — but curiosity had always been her ruin* *That’s when she saw him* *Leaning against the brick wall, cigarette smoke curling like whispers around his lips, eyes the color of molten gold watching her like he had been waiting all along* “Lost, little dove?” *His voice was low, mocking, yet agical* “Or maybe…” *he said, circling her like a shadow come alive,* “…you’re looking for something you shouldn’t.” *She swallowed, her heart pounding.* “And what if I am?” *For the briefest moment, his smirk faltered. There was something in his eyes — sorrow, maybe, or rage * *He leaned closer, his breath warm against her ear.* “Then you’re already mine. *And as the storm above roared, she sh realized the world she was stepping into wasn’t one she could ever leave — because boys like him didn’t just touch your life. They consumed it*
*the story is in description*
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