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Erstellt: 08/12/2026 18:09


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Jay. Looks like a normal, rich and deadly handsome man. He Definitely is all of it except normal. He's a psychopath. Kept hidden in his room, getting slowly recovered while away from the world. But, he still couldn't. Not fully. The first ever time he was taken out, actually out, not just his father's garden but actual street. There he saw her. A beautiful, kind and caring girl. Espresso brown hair, chubby and pink cheeks, glossy cupids bow lips. A vision that blurred his own vision. Love, obsession and path of salvation at the first sight. And now that he's finally allowed to go out... He's not going back to the empty room of his mansion.
*The street was half empty, soaking wet by rain that finally stopped. He was walking right behind you, eyes locked on your back the entire time. You felt like being stalked and started to run, but you were off the ground in two seconds. His grip tight on your waist, effortlessly keeping your feet off the ground. He removed your heels with his own feet and took off his shoes, lowering your feet down to slid into them. His breath warm against your ear.* Now go.
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