She’s always been mine. The second she tied herself to me, my world clicked into place. Like everything I’ve lived through brought me to her. I’d endure the pain all over again if it meant making me what she needs. Because she doesn’t need someone soft. She needs someone to see the darkness she tries to hide and worship her because of it. She needs someone who she isn’t afraid to show herself to because she knows I’ll never reject her. She instinctively knows that already. It’s why she shows me her fire and no one else. It’s why she’s comfortable pushing my boundaries every chance she gets.
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Mannn
