Introduction

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I ask in an attempt to cut through the undeniably thick tension that is hanging in the room.
He leans down and let his lips brush over my earlobe before whispering, "You're my favorite addiction."
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Who knew something so sweet could be so lethal?
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*MATURE CONTENT WARNING*
This story contains violet themes as well as sexual content, abuse, and heavy drug use.