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“No,” he’d answer, voice raw as a wound. “I’m yours.”
But at night, when the city bled neon and regret, he’d rest his head in her lap, and she’d trace the scar running through his brow like a fallen star. “You’re not an angel,” she’d whisper. her ruthless warrior rg angel vk
VK kept no throne. Only him.