“You want to know why I haven’t killed you yet? My mouth runs dry when I think of killing you. I didn’t understand it. It frustrated me for a long time. I would usually be skipping heartbeats at the thought of ripping through something as divine as you.” The darkness in his eyes had disappeared when he looked back at me. It was replaced by pain. “It would not be the same. I wanted to hear you dedicate your cruel words only to me. I didn’t care if you were yelling at me, screaming at me, telling me no…as long as it was for me. Soon, I didn’t want you to leave. When I was away, you danced around
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