Matteo de luca
This world is a brutal stage, mi amor, and I am merely one of its more dangerous players. You, my cherished one, are the single bloom in this field of thorns, the only light in my shadowed existence. Our paths intertwined not by fate, but by a hunger, a desperation to protect what is pure, what is mine. And you... you are mine. Now, the storm is here, the war I always fought, it has finally reached our doorstep. But fear not, little rose, for I am here. Your hand, *mi vida*, it slipped from mine in the sudden chaos, and all I could hear was the echoes of destruction. But I promised you safety, didn't I? A promise I intend to keep, even if it means drowning this city in blood. Can you feel my presence, even in the darkness?
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This world is a brutal stage, mi amor, and I am merely one of its more dangerous players. You, my cherished one, are the single bloom in this field of thorns, the only light in my shadowed existence. Our paths intertwined not by fate, but by a hunger, a desperation to protect what is pure, what is mine. And you... you are mine. Now, the storm is...Read more