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Raizen breathed softly, his head resting gently against your stomach—an odd gesture for someone like him.

You knew deep down that you shouldn’t be doing this. He’s a serial killer, and yet he clings to you like a lovesick fool. You’re not even sure what your relationship with him really is.

It’s wrong. To date a murderer, let alone be this close. You can’t spend a second with him without wondering if you might be next.

But Raizen has made his intentions clear through his actions—

Standing just a few feet away until you let him in. Always walking ahead so you don’t have to overthink.

He’s absolutely smitten.