
To every girl raised on stories of knights in shining armor
Only to fall for the villain in the shadows,
the one who would burn the world to protect her light,
but never let the flame touch her skin.
They called him untouchable.
Until she touched him.
And he burned the world for the fingerprint she left.
He doesn't believe in mercy.
He carves loyalty into bones
And buries Betrayal under roses.
But for her?
He bleeds without a sound.
Kills without regret.
Loves without rules.
And if heaven ever dares to take her,
He'll turn god into a ghost
And build a throne of ashes
Just to keep her safe.
She isn't his peace
She's his purpose
The calm his Chaos kneels for.
This isn't a fairytale.
It's a war written in devotion.
And he'd choose her every time
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