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— welcome to the monarchy
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I watch as Elliot stares at the fallen punching bag on the floor, the look that was cast on his face was dark, a deep hidden mystery waiting to be unsolved. His stone gaze happens to lift up, meeting my eyes instantly.
I had to admit, Elliot Grey had that enigma in him that seemed to set a fire in every place he walked, him standing was undeniably heated, it was as if, one touch I would melt in an instant.
"You see that on the floor?" Elliot questions, his velvet like voice chimes, melting the ice I managed to hide myself in. "That's what happens to a person when a King gets messed with." he gestures towards the teared up punching bag.
I don't respond to his theory, it was idiocy itself. I don't re
