Crimson Nostra #1: Trapped In My Professor
"I already asked someone to buy you everything you need. Pumili ka na lang, nasa closet na lahat."
Borrowed time. I knew that spending the night with him would come with a price, a curse that would haunt me even in heavens. But it was magical to feel the sparks in his touch, his voice, and his presence. I held onto a heart that was never meant to be mine, let alone be reachable for me. Maybe debts aren't collected when you expect them the most. Sometimes, they come a little later than that.
But I just know that even if this echoes as a mere memory one day, I would always find the alchemy beyond our fragmented time as one.