💮 warnings: mature content, dark themes, depictions of death and canon-related violence, swearing, mentions of drugs and alcohol, dubcon, mental illness (bc they all need therapy)
💮 english is not my first language so there will be imperfections!
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"have sex with you? a fucking stranger—who by the way, just now, shot a guy!"
"I'm not a stranger, I told you my name. now please be a good girl for me before our company comes back."
"I'd rather die!"
"hmm, that could be arranged..." Ran lowly says as he takes his time in putting a bullet in his revolver, flicking the chamber shut before pointing the gun against his own temple.
"Russian roulette, Hikari. pray that it kills me before I kill you."
his smile was her favorite paradox. it was the most beautiful thing she's ever seen and downright the ugliest, gut-twisting omen. everything about him simply haunted her down to the depths of her being wherein desire and reason were separated by a fading line.
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Killer Stranger || Haitani Ran/OC
Fanfictiona woman who wanted nothing more than to cry alone at the back-alley of the club. a man who hums a sweet melody as he shoots a traitor in the head. eyes that meet like magnet as he heard a sob and she heard the gunfire. "Haitani Ran," he smiles, like...
