Something about him felt… wrong.
Not in a bad way. Not danger I should run from.
More like danger I wasn’t sure I could survive—and didn’t mind.
He caught my stare.
Didn’t flinch.
Didn’t smirk.
Just… looked. Like he saw more than what was in front of him. Like he already knew how this night would end. I should’ve looked away. But I didn’t. And that’s when I knew—this wasn’t just a storm. This was the beginning of something I couldn’t stop.
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