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“That’s also new. You gonna use that on me, little ghost? I don’t mind joining you in the afterlife.”
“Come on, little ghost. Let’s go stuff that pretty little mouth.” Said mouth drops, and he grabs my hand, pulling me after him as he laughs. What a dick. He’s lucky it’s a really fucking nice one.
keeping me in the dark—which only stirs the demon lurking inside my soul. A beast who doesn't like to be kept in a darkness it can't manipulate.
“I’m still hungry.” His voice is as deep as a mountain and as rough as the rock it’s made of.
“I want to be the only man on this entire fucking planet that knows what you feel like. And if I’m sharing this knowledge with a single soul still walking this earth, then I will be removing them from it.”
“I will chase away all your nightmares until they grow wary of returning. They will fear me, my little ghost. But you never will.”
“Jesus f-fucking Christ,” I stutter, my voice cracking and shaken, my mouth almost feeling numb. His gaze is fierce. “If you're asking Him to save you, then I will nail Him onto that fucking cross again. You will be my ruin, but only I will be your savior.”
“You got anyone else on that hit list of yours? I'll kill as many people as you want if you keep telling me you love me.”
In response to my comment about Zade’s height, Cage turns to me with a what the fuck? look on his face. “Baby, he’s only, like, two inches taller than me.” He points a thumb to his chest. “I’m tall, too.”
“Scar buddies.” Again, I blink. “Scar buddies?” His finger flicks between our faces. “We both got dope scars. You know what that means? We should be friends.”
