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I call him the devil because he makes me want to sin. And every time he knocks, I cant help but let him in. "You're not as Evil as people say you are." "No." He laughs. "I'm much worse" He held a knife, a gun, and smile. Assuredly, the most fearsome weapon he wielded was that minefield of a smile. _____ He was dangerous and he was dark, some even said he was the devil himself, his hands were never clean they were scarred with murder. Yet, I was drawn to his darkness in ways I didn't understand. I danced with his demons, and I played with his twisted mind. His eyes; his animalistic eyes ran through my soul following me, chasing me... He looked past my innocents and brought out my beast within, like the metallic taste of nightmares. Ever luring my deprivation into his forbidden dark forest, and loving him with madness was the best way to stay sane. #1 in Stephan James #1 in Crime 11/23/19 #1 in killer 12/2/19 #1 in kidnapper REWRITING Under major editing
1|He's so bad, but he does it so well...
