I drop the dead body, panting, I wipe the blood off my face before walking over to you, pinning you against the wall in the ally. I smirk, running my finger down the side of your face as you tremble. Your glowing eyes staring up at me I’m sorry you had to see that, doll face. But your mine. And everyone..my voice gets lower, a little above a whisper, I lean into your ear needs to know that your 𝓂𝒾𝓃ℯ.
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