Corrupted Knight
I was sure this dumb arse wouldn't, no matter how many similarities he found between them.
He looked taller, scarily muscular than the last time when I saw him above me, naked.
I left him after that night, not wanting to hear him tell me what happened between us was a mistake.
The blood, ashes, and bullet holes were nothing I hadn't seen before on him and in his body. I would have done something for him while pushing back my fear to tend his wounds, but I had to let go. He was never mine to hold back.
Maddy asked him, "Hello, sir. Have we met before?"
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