Crap. I can't believe he caught me staring again… He has that smile… The one that dared me to escape him… I should hate him. He's a liar, murderer… I don't trust him. Yet some part of me… wants to… And he knows. He's crazy. Completely insane. And I don't know how to rid myself of him… because every time I run… He catches me… I tried to fight him once, I did... but I lost... He only pressed me to him so I couldn't move. But that's when I felt his heat... his fire... and every time he touches me, my defenses fall… And he's well aware of it. And he'd do it over and over... until I'd let him lead me back

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