Shared Desires
John remains asleep, unaware of the weight those words are casting over this room like ashes.
“She was like you,” Demon continues. “Unpredictable, wild, free. I went crazy for her. She made me believe I could be different, that I could love without ruining everything I touched. But one day, she left. No explanation. Just a note that said, ‘I don’t want to belong to anyone.’”
The silence that follows is heavy—almost solid.
And then Demon looks at me, and even though he still hasn’t touched me, I feel like he’s caressing me with his eyes.
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