"My bad habits leads to strange nights standing alone... Conversations with a stranger I barely know..." - Ed Sheeran.

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Lilac*

"You are hurting me, Kael!" I groan, biting my lips as he holds me back against the car, his grip on my hand tightening. I don't think he hears me, because his grip doesn't loosen a bit, and his blue eyes darken the more. Am I imagining the gold rims I see at the base of his pupils? My head starts banging and I groan again. Kael's grip loosens for just long enough for me to throw an arm up and then he slams me down onto the hood...