Submitting to my Alpha Bodyguard
I turned away from the flames that had kept me sane the whole night she spoke.
There was just something about the flames that thrilled me and not because I was an arsonist of some sort but because I was always fucked up since I was a kid.
Just think something like fire, some sort of dancing wind could destroy everything in its path without even blinking. And when it was fierce, stoked, louder, nothing could stop it, not even water.
And in the fire, I saw myself, I was the flames destroying everything in its path, taking everything and leaving nothing in its wake.
Bab Populer