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He caught my attention, every part of me wanted to watch the blood spill from his pretty face. the sculpted body, that teasing mouth.ย 

He held himself in the light, I am nothing but a cold, patient, and calculating monster to him that's ready to pounce from the shadows. He kills for money and I kill for satisfaction, it's the same thing but to him, it's what makes us different. That rope he's holding onto in the light to keep from falling into the dark, bottomless abyss.ย 

That's the thing about the shadows, you never really know what's hiding in them. Keyword hiding. Sooner or later he will look up from the pit and find me being the one holding the rope slowly pulling him to me and the only way to escape is down.ย 

He'll run, but the thing about monsters?

They always chase.ย 


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