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9. His lord

Author: Anna Wynter
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-22 12:33:39
~VINCENT~

When the fish is caught in the net, the smart ones don’t move; if they do, they exhaust what remains of their energy and die faster.

Vincent had been trying to act like the smart fish but he kept failing miserably. And… he did hear everything he said yesterday when he thought he was asleep.

Afterall, it's not wrong to be wary of someone who's rumored to be the king of the mafia world and who'd blatantly told him that he's an enemy but his actions refused to show what he really is.

Why did he lick his tears when he's meant to be ruthless, why did he pacify him when he had been crying because of him. Did he read his mind by coming back, knowing he needed warmth and company?

He's a paradox, a difficult puzzle that's hard to assemble, a riddle he didn't know the answer to despite becoming a judge at such a young age. How did they get here? Why did he feel so comfortingly safe in his arms as if that's how it's meant to be. It's wrong… so wrong.

He wanted to escape the deep
Anna Wynter

But wait!! why does it feel so hot here🥵

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