Paris

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      ​​​Paris \'pa-res\ n 1: A sentimental yearning for a reality that isn't genuine 2: An irrecoverable condition for fantasy that evokes nostalgia or day dreams. 

 

   "I'm so done with everything! Don't they know that every word is like a jab? Don't they know that for every happy part I get the sad part? Don't they know that for every single second of every minute of every day, I'm slowly falling apart?!"

   "I'm worried that you've worn this mask for so long that you can never take it off."

   "When I hear people saying they want to get rid of evil, they are simply asking for all humans to be rid too."

   "I'm afraid of letting someone in. They could make me smile and laugh and actually be happy. But I'm terribly afraid that if they decide to walk away, they will take all that happiness away with them."

  "So many people took advantage of me because of my title. I'm sick of it. Why can't they focus on who I really am than what they hear and see?"

 

                  Park Luna was different. She was different because of who she was. Because she was a demon. More like the devil's daughter. Her father sent her up to spread more evil and chaos in the world. Unfortunately, she inherited her father's insanity and evilness. While there, she meets a boy. A boy that unexpectedly was able to bring the daughter of the darkness down.

                  Kim Taehyung was normal. He was normal because of who he was. Because he was human. More like the hottest human out there. Even with the age of 16, he was able to capture the hearts of dongsaengs, noonas, even boys. And demons. When he meets her, he thought she was another girl that would fall on her knees and profess her love. But instead, she ignored him as if he was just some dirt on the ground. Little did he know that he was not only chasing after her, he was also chasing the Princess of Hell.

Foreword

Isn't plagiarized and NO PLAGIARIZING PLEASE!!

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