Blind Desires
Layoi dont know how but they found me chokehere i am once again torn into pieces
I shoved off him and made it to the car, and Luke drove like he thought I was dying.
Back at the house, I barely made it upstairs. My hands shook as I tore my jacket off, blood streaking my shirt, the metallic scent thick in my nose. The bathroom tiles were cold under my knees as I gripped the counter, reaching for the tweezers in the cabinet.
“Fuck.” The word tore out before I could stop it. I dug the met into my side, biting back a growl. “Who fucking uses a silver bullet?”
The first touch to the wound made me curse again. The silver sizzled against flesh that refused to heal, every tug at the embedded slug a white-hot lance of pain. Sweat dripped down my temple, my breath coming hard.
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