He loved the drug that became poison to his life - he loved her, in all of her existence that did not mean well. She wanted power, feigning ignorance as the rope around her neck tightened and the one who vowed his life to her, broke in her arms. "Love or duty?" Among the two, there is a choice, the outcome and the benefit. Everything she could gain among the two choices, are everything she has ever wanted. But she was not given the third, selfish and demanding option of choosing both. She had to choose one and she dreaded it more than anything. She could not bear to lose one to keep the other. (A link to all my social media is linked on my profile's bio.)
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