∆EZEKIEL POV∆"Don’t hate me."The words settled heavily against the back of my neck while Zachary’s arm remained loosely wrapped around my waist.For several long seconds, I couldn’t move. Couldn’t even breathe properly. The room remained completely dark except for faint city lights slipping weakly through the curtains. Somewhere far outside, thunder rumbled softly across the distant skyline, but inside this room, everything felt strangely quiet. Too quiet.I slowly turned around inside his embrace until I could finally look at him properly. Zachary still looked half-asleep, exhaustion visible across his face beneath the dim shadows. His breathing remained slow and uneven, maybe it's due to blood loss, while loose black hair fell carelessly across his forehead. And somehow… seeing someone like him look vulnerable felt more terrifying than seeing him dangerous.My eyes slowly drifted lower afterward. Toward the faint red mark still resting across his cheek. The mark I left there wh
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