(ONGOING STORY)She was fire and I wanted her to burn me.Like a moth to a flame, I could not resist.She was broken. A puzzle that was missing a few pieces. Maybe I'd carve my own pieces to complete her. They said she was going to be my ruin....then let her ruin me.***Chasing Red. Copyright © 2014. All Rights Reserved.***WARNING: This story contains mature language/swearing. Enter at your own risk. *hands you a waiver, pencil and a chocolate bar.A/N: This story features another couple.
Note : Romance + Earthshaking Humour + A strong couple = Chasing Red
