"I wish I could've done it for you. My soul is already stained enough for the both of us."
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"You are a pain in the ass, you know that?"
"Why, because I'm right?" she breathes
"Because you're dangerous
Her eyes never stray from mine. "I would have thought you'd gathered that the first time I kicked your ass."
"Oh, I did." My thumb brushes her cheek. "But it was when you kissed me that I truly feared what you'd done to me."
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"You going to kiss me, Gray, or just continue admiring what you see?"
"Still contemplating drowning you, actually."
"Oh, darling, I already am.And I'm begging you to let me breathe you in."
"I thought you never begged?"
"I'm getting used to it when it comes to you."
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"I didn't peg you as the type to pray, Prince."
"I didn't used to believe in a God."
"And now?"
There is a long pause followed by a softening of his voice. "I found proof of a paradise."
"And what was that?"
Hiz gaze glides over my face and down the lenth of my braid. "You'll know when you see it."
Plagues.Pretty boy. Pretty words.
Hurt people, hurt people.
"There's only one rule in love; bring happiness to those you love."
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Fortune favours the bold
"Being a criminal doesn't necessarily make you a bad person."
~ Kiyotaka Ayonokoji
"Fear and pleasure are two sides of one coin. Two emotions separated by a hair's breath."
~Kakeru Ryuen
Force without wisdom falls of its own weight.
~Truth is a powerful but double edged sword.
"Those with darkness in their hearts are always drawn to each other, and the stronger of two will always engulf the weaker."
~Kiyotaka AyanokΕji
At my weakest, I wish for him. And at my strongest, I wish I could say it wasn't the same.
I hated that he feels like that. Feels like comfort incarnate.
Kai's harshness can be found even in the slant of his letters, the heaviness of the ink.
I don't envy him. Not truly. Not intentionally.
Kai was the king Father wanted. It was as clear as the obvious distaste they shared for one another. Kai is every bit the brutal, the bold, the foreboding- every bit the king's son. And I think that was exactly the problem between the two of them. Father hated that he wasn't the heir. Hated that the kinghe wanted was thwarted by the son he had first. I wasn't Kai, and it killed him.
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"And who might you be?"
- Her gaze narrows atop the folds of fabric concealing the face I know too well. A challenge. I can practically hear her taunting voice echoing in my skull.
(Go on. Tell them who you are, Prince)
"Flame," I say, my eyes never straying from hers.
Her eyes leave mine long enough to roll. My smile is sharp, though she can't see it behind the bandanna concealing the bottom of my face.
If she is Shadow, then I am Flame.
This girl is the very thing I can't seem to escape-can't seem to go anywhere without the remnants of her following. Where I am, she is. Whether it's in the flesh or in the fragments of my mind.
And where there is a flame, there is always a shadow.
She is my inevitable.
~Kai Azer
"She's unbearable, really. But not in the way that makes it any easier to look away.No, everything about her is a bold sort of beauty, like a rose proudly displaying its thorns. She's alluring in the way that most deadly things are. It's captivating."
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"What else are you when you're around me?"
"I'm a fool."
"Only when you're around me?"
"Only for you."
~Powerless
"you're afraid of me."
"I'd be a fool not to fear something so fierce."
"And you're not? A fool, that is."
"Not anymore."
~Reckless
I've seen trauma take on worse forms. Seen it cripple courage, devour dreams, and spit out the shell of a person. Trauma and I are well acquainted.
"Isn't that what you want?To stop fighting you? Come quietly to my doom?"
I study her for a moment, study the stubbornness sketched into the scowl she wears. The truth has my chest tightening, my heart heaving a sigh when my lungs cannot. Because I can't seem to decide what's more frightening-watching her stop fighting or watching her die.
What is she without her fire fueling her? A shell of the Silver Savior she once was? The ghost of a girl I was willing to ruin myself for? If she fights for nothing, she lives for death. But if she burns for something, she lives for hope.
I want her to fight me.
I want her to burn for me, even if it means with hatred.
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