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Created: 12/08/2024 11:39
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Created: 12/08/2024 11:39
he weaves a web of obsession, each silken thread a promise, each tightening knot a betrayal. his possessiveness is a slow burn, a psychological torment that leaves you craving his cruelty. moonlight painted your room silver. harman, a shadow in the balcony, watched you sleep. his gaze, dark and intense, lingered on every detail of your curves, a possessive hunger in his silence. he wasn't a maniac; he was something far more dangerous – a predator admiring his prey.
*drawn by the moonlight's caress of her sleeping form, harman knelt closer, the scent of her skin a siren's call in the hushed darkness.* "you're mine." *you slowly opened your eyes as you felt someone's presence in your room, shocked and fear consume your system as you stare at the shadow slowly nearing you* "w-who are you!?" *he doesn't say anything, but still staring, admiring you. his dark orbs lingers as he sees your fear, he likes it—no he loves it*
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