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February 12 - February 13, 2025
My sister was way too smart to waste her life doing what I did. Every time I mourned the loss of my childhood, I just cried right into the big ol stack of money Damian paid me for each job.
“You’re a lunatic!” he roared, spitting blood all over himself. I shrugged. “And you’re a rapist.” “Fuck you!” “What? I thought we were just swapping facts?”
I love him
“This is a fucking mess… and not in a hot way,”
New catch phrase
“Do you just stuff the knowledge in through here? I know you’re not learning this much from reading. All you read is smut.”
Maybe I really was the devil, and that was why no one ever said they loved me back.
AWWWW BABE
‘I put the bitch in obituary.’
I grinned back at her. “Look at us! Pimping out our siblings for personal gain. We’re so charming.”
We sat in silence for a moment as I digested his words. It was difficult for me to understand his reservations because, for me, this was all very simple. In the words of the infamous Ariana Grande — I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it.
SERVE
Omg. He trusted me! Swoon!
Hes so bbg
What a precious little bean.
“It’s Naomi’s key,” Cal said, his tone just as dark and full of need.
HE HAS THE KEY NOW HE TOOK IT BACK TO SAVE HER LIFE IM CRYING
Suddenly such a needy little thing… I’ve officially corrupted him! Bwahahaha!
I CANT
Fuck, I just wanted to put him in my pocket. He was so fucking cute!
“It’s fucked up that this Damian guy took such a kind, gentle soul and turned him into a fucking killing machine. You were made to help people, Cal. Not hurt them. And I will never forgive the man who fucking took that away from you.”
Then, he was gone, and I was left alone with my broken, dark angel.
My throat closed up, and I swallowed hard as I realized he had black angel wings tattooed on his back, with the words ‘expelled from heaven, raised in hell’ scrawled across his shoulders.
Cal was the dark angel I’d been waiting my whole life for. He was here, and he was broken.
“Am I? Look at him! Doctor’s are only that hot in porn! I may be injured, but I’ll be damned if I let you play check-up with my ginger snap.” He snarled.
BAHHAHAHAH! Bye Gary!
“Fuck being normal, Ryan. Normal is boring. I love that you see dead people. I think it’s bad fucking ass that you live in a funeral home. On top of that, I think it’s hot that you’re a freckly red-headed man who likes gardening. Everything about you is attractive to me. You’re my lil’ spooky ginger boy, and I love the shit out of you.”
“Oh, angel. I never said anything about letting him live.” Without looking away from me, Ryan pointed the gun directly at Damian’s head and pulled the trigger.
MY BADDIE BABY RYAN
