A Psychopath

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A drop of rain dropped onto Mireille's skin and Dante felt her shiver. They were close to getting home already and Dante could see the lighting of his home already and he just wished the rain would stall until they got home but the rain had a totally different plan as it suddenly started falling heavily. Mireille's grip around Dante became tighter as the rain poured on the both of them. "It's okay, Princess. We are almost home and I am right here with you." "I... I am fine. Yes... I am fine" Mireille whispered, trying to assure herself that she was fine. Dante pulled her up from the bridal style he had been carrying her all these while. He made her wrap her legs around his waist and he wrapped his arms around hers. Mireille pressed her head into his shoulders as she held onto hi

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