don't feed me violence

[Ryan de le Poer]

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Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone;
I'll be waiting.

She gripped onto him tighter, never wanting this feeling to slip away – this sense of protection, of importance, of love. She didn’t want to lose any of it and in some ways she was scared that she could. She wanted to run away and leave DaVinci in the past so there would never be the possibility that she could hurt him, or he her. But that wasn’t like the Inferni hybrid. She had lived her life on the edge of danger and risk without so much as a care in the world. Her carefree spirit had brought her so far – had kept her safe in some ways. DaVinci made things different – he made her feel beautiful. She loved that.



She looked up to him, tears brimming in her crimson gaze, but out of joy than anything else. With a soft, swift kiss, Ryan wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer.

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