"No, please don't kill him" Her voice is like music. Her words feel like music. Her scent feels so soothing from the darkness that is trying to pull him down into its dark embrace. He is trying to stay afloat. But the struggle is becoming tiring. He wants to give up until he feels her presence. He doesn't remember who he is. Everything feels like a blur. The only thing he is feeling is rage. His need to kill someone is like a living and breathing thing inside him. He wants to see blood. His gaze is focused on the angel in front of him. So pure and so beautiful. Her eyes, they are focused on him. Her eyes are filled with tears, but there is not an ounce of fear in them. But he saw fear in the other two people.Now, he is close to her. His senses are filled with her scent. The darkness seems to be going down. Glimpses of the same girl flashed in his mind. Her smiling face, Her red-tinted cheeks, Her anger, she looks breathtaking in every way. He lifted his hand to touch her cheek, onl
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