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I treated you as if you were the last molecule of oxygen inside of a gas chamber.

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I treated you as if you were the last molecule of oxygen inside of a gas chamber.

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I treated you as if you were the last molecule of oxygen inside of a gas chamber.

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��              it all happens within a matter of seconds. her hand across                his face & his hands around her throat. she's struggling                for breath, kicking & clawing with everything in her. warmth                fills up her face as the last bit of remaining oxygen was                 being used up. if he didn't let go soon she'd probably pass                out. & still she is trying to speak, trying to tell him that she was                nothing like her mother, but the words come out soundless.                tears prick up in the corners of her eyes. she's pleading with                him to let her go. she didn't mean it.

Send a ✺ for my muse's reaction to yours hitting mine out of anger.

               after the sound of her hand making contact with his flesh                filled the room, there was a drawn out moment of silence.                the demon’s eyes were ablaze, & he was fuming. her                actions were simply unacceptable. oh, no! she had to be                taught a lesson. he’s already got his hands around her                throat. both, because he wanted her to feel an immense                  amount of pain. he’s slamming her into the wall, lips close                to her ear while his hands are adding more pressure to her                throat.

           ‘ i advise against becoming like your mother nadia.              i mean, unless you want to share the same fate as              her. you should know better than that. ’

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i just want a rich kids plot'

someone give me one

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      ‘ okay. ’

                she's waiting for him. half laying, half sitting on the warm                 concrete sidewalk. one hand over the call button; 911 dialed                 in. she doesn't even ponder who would do such a thing or                 why. all she can think about is how much it hurts. & it hurts                 everywhere.

                             ‘ i'm okay. i just need to lay down for a little                              bit, i think. maybe wipe this blood off my face.                               thanks for coming to get me. ’

      ‘ vera, i’m on my way okay. just.. don’t move unless         you feel like you’re in immense danger. stay there. ’

                he wastes no time in leaving his place, driving to her house                 & slowly going down each street, looking left & right for his                 best friend. he thinks he’s found her !! he sees something                 lying there & he’s quick to hop out of his car and run towards                 her.

                             vera, vera.. oh god.  are you okay? cm’ere. i’m                              gonna carry you to the car & bring you home.                               okay? does that sound good ?? ’

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    ‘ how'd you get here so fast? you know       what? never mind. evan, i'm scared. i       don't know how i'm going to do this.       what if they catch me? oh, god i'm         gonna go to prison. ’

             & she's having a minor panic attack. looking              around the room for something to hold onto.              she settles on his arm, not even caring if her              nails dig into his skin as she breathes in & out.

                 ‘ i think i might have an idea. just— just                   give me a minute to catch my breath. ’

                                  she hoped & prayed like hell that she                                   could pull it off. it wouldn't be too hard.                                   she just had to convince them that she                                   was wrecked over her mothers death.                                   & in a way she was.

    ‘ i swear to god, if someone fucking catches       me in my method of transportation, i’m       blaming you. ’

             & then he’s there, moments later, hand clamping              over her mouth & dragging her back into some              room. he flips her around so she’s facing him &              he’ll shake his head.  

                 ‘ nadia, you have to seem clueless. i really                  hope you have excellent acting skills. ’

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   ‘ really? you're the best. i'll make it up      to you, i swear. i just can't fail this exam. ’

   ‘ yeah, s-sure, of course you can borrow      them. i mean.. anything to get you into      nyu.. r-right? ’

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       ‘ cool. i'll be over in a few. ’

       ‘ gunner—— hey.. hi.. um.. y-yeah. you can        just come to my place if y’want to. ’

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  ‘ a couple roads over from my house. i would    just walk there but my brothers aren't home &    i don't feel safe. i don't know who it was. a big    group of people about four or five. please hurry. ’

  ‘ vera… vera.. what? where are you? i’m gonna    come & get you.. okay? just relax.. i’ll be there    as fast as i can. i’m gonna find who did this    to you.. then i’ll make them pay. ’