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“Nah. That part, I get. Sometimes the people you love turn your love against you, and it’s the most brutal weapon in the world.”
He probably would destroy me, if he got his hands on me in that way. But I must want to go up in flames, because I tilt my head up even farther, closing some of the space between our faces. Drawn
“I want to mark you,” he says, his voice low. “I want to put a tattoo on you.”