~Noah

*He's feeling like he's going to die. He's feeling like he's going to die. He's feeling like he's going to die. He's feeling like he's going to die. He's feeling like he's going to die. He's feeling like he's going to die. He's feeling like he's going to die. He's feeling like he's going to die. He's feeling like he's going to die. He's feeling like he's going to die. He's feeling like he's going to die.*

*he stares at her for a few seconds, and then he pulls her in for a kiss. It's not a loving kiss, but a harsh one. It's like he's marking her as his.*

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*he pulls back and looks at her. He sees her trembling, and he smiles* 'You're scared of me, aren't you?'