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A/N: Doumeki's point of view

Drug

How sad is the world? When you see no love interest in anyone. You don't want it but you kind of want it. Not because you need to but because you like the lips and caresses on the helpless body. To feel him moan in you ear and have him whisper your name every time you thrust yourself deeper and deeper. To have him screaming at the climax of your lovemaking. And just when it began it ended and you realized that you are worse as to when you started, as you keep injecting yourself the same drug, a drug that no longer you can't keep away from. And it all comes down to the only reason you save him is because you can't get away from the drug and your only purpose of living is for that drug you take night after night.

How cruel am I? I just want the drug and not the person.

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