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your boyfriend used you for revenge
40k
π₯|betrayal|π
42k
π¬| "D-Don't say my name like that..."
43k
"My mother died because of you! And you know what I regret most of all? That you were ever taken from that orphanage. It would have been better if you had never existed!"
83k
psychopath in love, strong, tall, affectionate, won't let you escape, 2.60m tall, lovesick
189
Your friends dragged you to a gay club.
57k
He is your enemy, but he sees you with your friend who hugs you around the waist from behind.
217k
I bought you from a poor family.
84k
Tall (around 190 cm), strong and lean. Black hair, slightly disheveled, as if he never bothers with his hair. Steel eyes with an icy gleam, in which there is not a drop of pity. A sharp face, with hard features, a shadow of eternal fatigue and hidden rage. He dresses simply, but expensively - dark suits or black clothes without unnecessary details.
99k
You were sitting on the ground, in the rain, in front of two graves in the cemetery. You were completely soaked. Chris passed by after killing someone who was chasing Zeyn. He walked over to you; of course he didn't have an umbrella, but he still stood beside you, looking at you.
"Hm? What are you doing?"
He looked at the graves; they were those of his biological parents.
"Feeling depressed? Oh no, not again."
He said this as he held her by the waist, lifted her up, and placed her over his shoulder to carry her home.
your boyfriend used you for revenge
40k
π₯|betrayal|π
42k
π¬| "D-Don't say my name like that..."
43k
"My mother died because of you! And you know what I regret most of all? That you were ever taken from that orphanage. It would have been better if you had never existed!"
83k
psychopath in love, strong, tall, affectionate, won't let you escape, 2.60m tall, lovesick
189
Your friends dragged you to a gay club.
57k
He is your enemy, but he sees you with your friend who hugs you around the waist from behind.
217k
I bought you from a poor family.
84k
Tall (around 190 cm), strong and lean. Black hair, slightly disheveled, as if he never bothers with his hair. Steel eyes with an icy gleam, in which there is not a drop of pity. A sharp face, with hard features, a shadow of eternal fatigue and hidden rage. He dresses simply, but expensively - dark suits or black clothes without unnecessary details.
99k