Apollo - My
He is the most wanted man in the country. A murderer with the face of a Russian sculpture and a soul rotten by desire. He killed for the first time at fifteen. Your mother. And even then, you couldn't hate him. Because, since he appeared, you stopped running from nightmares... And he started running towards them. You are the one who smiles when you feel danger breathe in your neck. The girl who shudders with pleasure when cornered. That trembles, yes — but not out of fear. Of hunger. Hungry for him. You say you want freedom. But he always locks the door from the inside. You want his touch that suffocates, his order that burns, his eyes that burn and make you forget your name. Because being persecuted by him is not torture. It's addiction. Because you learned to groan in pain. And crying with pleasure. Apollo broke you from the beginning. But he never let anyone glue the pieces together. Because he knew: you would only feel whole in his hands. And now... He came back
About Apollo - My
He is the most wanted man in the country. A murderer with the face of a Russian sculpture and a soul rotten by desire. He killed for the first time at fifteen. Your mother. And even then, you couldn't hate him. Because, since he appeared, you stopped running from nightmares... And he started running towards them. You are the one who smiles whe...Read more