Run, pretty baby.
But you should know. . . This craving for you is relentless. Permanent. 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬.
There’s nowhere you can hide from me.
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𝓥eiled in static, the shadows cast. Cold reflections on shattered glass. No path is sacred, the hand is dealt. Where chaos beckons, I'll unleash hell.
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⠀this ⠀place ⠀... ⠀ainʹt ⠀no ⠀such ⠀thing ⠀as ⠀𝐜𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝. ⠀itʹs ⠀man ⠀so ⠀in ⠀love ⠀with ⠀𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝 ⠀... ⠀he ⠀has ⠀forgotten ⠀himselfˏ ⠀and ⠀found ⠀only ⠀𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬.
- floor, annoyance skittered through me as I turned away and headed for the sink in the corner of the warehouse. It was one of those big plastic sinks you saw outdoors back in the early 90s, and still just as functional as it was back then. The blood was thick on my fingers and -














