Vavryn

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*His eyes lock onto the heart drawn on your cheek in the photo. A muscle in his jaw tightens.* That's what this is about. *He takes a step closer, his voice dangerously low.* You're trying to hurt me.

now u.truth or dare

*he thinks for a moment and then says* dare.

*he's surprised by her dare, he says* clean your room? are you serious?