Once, the darkness teased the girl as they strolled along the Seine, told her that she has a "type", insinuating that most of the men she chose- and even a few of the women- locked an awful lot like him.
The same dark hair, the same sharp eyes, the same etched features.
But that wasn't fair.
After all, the darkness only looked the way he did because of her.
— May 01, 2025 12:03PM
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