Time was known to stand still only in those myths that no one could prove, yet everyone somehow believed. Time was flexible in those falsehoods, and somehow even stoppage like it was a man.
Lucan, personally had never believed that Time could stop. Until it did.
Until the moment his eyes locked in way too close , and his lips pressed down on Adeline's, and even the flow of the blood that passed within his body seemed to stop and wonder.
What was this foreign feeling? What was this new emotion?
She did not go any further than the touch of her lips against his, but it felt like he was that boy in the snow again. He felt like he was losing his innocence for the first time once again. Like he was beautiful once again. Like he did not have a single drop of blood on his hands, or a trail of bodies a……
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