His Nemesis, Her Heartbreak
Lillith Blackthree years made her coldher tears were my light
He was a stone wall, and my energy was fleeting, replaced by the heavy, lethargic pulse of the heat.
"Max, look at me!"
He remained silent, his breath hitching in the dark. I was about to shout again, to demand he either help me or kill me, when suddenly, a high-pitched, rhythmic wailing pierced through the room.
We both went still. My heart, already racing from the drug, leapt into my throat. We both looked up at the ceiling, where a small red light was flashing in time with the shriek.
A fire alarm?
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