Perfect Ruin

There is nothing I care about.No attachments.No connections.Outwardly, I'm a perfect gentlemanuntil my target sees my knife.I fear nothing, not even death.In my world, death is considered a privilege.But my life comes with unbreakable cruel strings andwhen I met her, I should've walked away.I didn't.I was too selfish.And that sealed her fate.Because one week with me led her into the hands of ruin.

London

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