Dark Prince

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The first thing I noticed was the fishnets sticking out from under the holes that decorated the entire length of your jeans, the next, the smoke curling off the end of your cigarette. After that, it was your eyes. Wild, unforgiving, rebellious. You were the man who never ended their teenage rebellion.

 

You took another drag, chuckling as the toxic smoke spilled from your lips, staring at me with a malevolent look in your eyes. You dropped the cigarette, stepping on it with tattered converse.

 

“May I help you?”

 

Foreword

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