She’s the blade meant to kill me. I’m the blood she can’t stop tasting.
They trained her to be precise. Silent. Disposable. But when she hesitated—when her blade kissed my throat and didn’t press— I knew she was already mine.
Now we’re both hunted. Bound by a curse that burns through touch and a bond forged in rebellion. She says she doesn’t want forever. She lies better when she’s not shaking under me.
Because I’ve seen how she looks when I bleed. I’ve heard how she moans when I say her name.
She wants to destroy me. She’ll crawl into my arms first.
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Ive literally never left a single star review. The way this is written don't flow. It doesn't allow a reader to get lost is the booj, because the story doesn't flow. The idea is there, but just to hard to read.