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"For you? The world." He murmured. "I love you." "Are you high?" She felt as if her heart would rip out of her chest with how fast it was beating. She gazed at those green eyes that she would never admit she loved so dearly. He laughed at her reaction as he towered above her seated form. He gently cupped her cheek to which unknowingly she leaned into. He gazed down at her with a soft expression, one she was not used to whatsoever as her heart rate sped up. "I am a man of my word." He said in a hush voice as he slowly knelt down before the sun of his night, hands now clasped behind her protectively. "The only drug I'm high off of is you." He whispered softly as he looked up at her with adoration. "And you're my medicine." ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾𖤓 ⋆⁺₊⋆ 𝐄𝐧𝐳𝐨 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐨. A greedy man who cares about no one but the mafia and himself. An asshole who would kill and betray anyone in an instant for his own benefit. He's undeserving of love. The only loyalty he knows of are the pills he pops to cope with his madness. But he's also loyal to another thing. Another person. Her. She's the sunshine to the moon that barely ignites his soul. The drug that gets him high. The medicine that keeps him in reality. He's sober. 𝐇𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐔𝐦𝐢. A bundle of sunshine in this dark world. A ballerina who wants to keep her family's business separate from the life she desires. Yakuza blood runs through her veins, though she still manages to remain true to the world. A healer of the sick. The only kind soul in this industry. How'd she get wrapped up with the devil himself? She isn't perfect but she's everything in his eyes.
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