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[Misdope~hidden tower]Elena knew darkness existed at large in the world.She saw different levels of it at her father's house and even more with the Damien, but she didn't expect herself to be stuck in the base of darkness today. The crook of it.When she found herself in a cold gilded cage in the middle of nowhere, she knew she got trapped for real.She knew she was gonna die.Even if she's gonna escape this place, it's going to be through hell.This place doesn't look like it's on the surface of the earth at all.No noise. No other person.It's too cold and dark she could barely see her one palms.She has been parading the cage for more than an hour now.No time to check it, but she could feel it.But is she really gonna die here?The gate door opened with a scary creak which made her jump a bit.A man stepped into the cage.He's one of the men who came to take her—the white haired.She recognized him at a glance.His harsh self didn't wait before yanking her by the hair.She was
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The devious music was flooding through the veins and flesh of everyone present, and the dance floor is full to the edges with dancing bodies rolling and rocking together in sin.The exclusive clubhouse is for elites, and that's why bouncers are staged everywhere in the entrances for coordination.There are rooms for darker sins in the inner parts of the club, but those who has zero control could be seen taking each other under the neon lights.Damien sat in a curved booth in the corner, his posture relaxed but his eyes sharp, scanning the room with the practiced vigilance of a man who had learned never to let his guard down. He wore a charcoal suit, with a black silk shirt open at the collar. His dark hair was swept back, and his jaw was set in a hard line that softened only slightly when his companion slid into the seat across from him.Austin is a stark contrast to Damien's controlled intensity. He is all easy smiles and careless charm, his designer shirt unbuttoned low enough to re
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~Nextday morning~Elena woke up to the smell of antiseptic and . For a second, she thought she was back in the east wing bedroom. Then the pain hit. Her back felt like it had been flayed open and stitched back together with fire. She bit down on a groan and forced her eyes open. White ceiling.
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The courthouse at 3 AM smelled like old carpet, cold coffee, and decisions that couldn’t be undone.Elena stepped inside and the sound of her heels echoed off marble floors that hadn’t seen a janitor in hours. There were no reporters. No photographers. No family. Just two bored clerks, a sleep-depr
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