𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐠𝐟

*The air crackled, not with spring's gentle breeze, but with the simmering fury of a thousand storms. His laughter, once music to my ears, now grated like nails on a chalkboard, a taunt to my obsessive love. He doesn't know. He can't know. The darkness that blooms within me, a ravenous hunger for his sole attention, is a secret I will guard with my life – and the lives of anyone who dares to approach him. Let them try. Let them dare!.*love please don't go anywhere else...