A Sweetheart for the Demon
6 hrs. 47 min.
She shouldn’t be here. But she is.
Sitting and looking at me.
In the VIP section of a pompous Moscow club. In the company of shady young rich boys.
She’s wearing an absurd beige dress—more like lingerie.
And on her fragile shoulder, with translucent skin sprinkled with freckles, there’s a hairy male hand.
How did you end up here, my ginger little fox?
And only I’m about to ask what she’s doing here when the fox lifts her gaze at me.
Huge, frightened eyes, with an unnaturally widened pupil.
In them—horror and pleading.
❃❃❃❃❃
A short backstory: “Stay away, Cutie.”
Sitting and looking at me.
In the VIP section of a pompous Moscow club. In the company of shady young rich boys.
She’s wearing an absurd beige dress—more like lingerie.
And on her fragile shoulder, with translucent skin sprinkled with freckles, there’s a hairy male hand.
How did you end up here, my ginger little fox?
And only I’m about to ask what she’s doing here when the fox lifts her gaze at me.
Huge, frightened eyes, with an unnaturally widened pupil.
In them—horror and pleading.
❃❃❃❃❃
A short backstory: “Stay away, Cutie.”
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