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Chapter Twenty One - Distraction

作者: Dchenemi
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NOIR\NERO

She was different. I knew it from the first moment I laid eyes on her. She stood underneath that street lamp, her blue eyes terrified—yet—curious at the sight of me.

Something shifted in me...something I never knew was there before.

Ellie is different.

Her scent, her skin, her lips, her eyes...everything about her did all but repulse me. I felt different around her, more sane.

Less broken. Less of the man I was.

Did I hate it? Did it make me want to kill her like every other woman I've met?

Strangely enough, it didn't.

Instead it left me wanting.

Yes.

Wanting.

It was a strange feeling, one I'd never experienced. I've never been with a woman, not in the twenty-eight years I've been in this world...I've never had an interest in sex. The thought of it repulsed me, the women all did.

And I wasn't gay like Silas always asked.

Lorenzo had given up trying to get me to fuck a woman and not just strangle them on sight years ago.

He'd achieved the latter at l
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