oh the beast turned into a jaguar tonight...he had only one goal and that was to get back what was rightfuly his...it might appear that he was a thief in the night...but their was a very valuable possesion in that house and it belonged only to him...he didn't knock or ask permission...he lured his song out of her room with a bate that she could not resist...a threat to his own life...more than anything she cannot bare to see him hurt...if he got cought do to her resistance she would never forgive herself...once in his turf he had the upper hand...the beast would not spare her carelessness with her own life...the same life that was his...but at the sight of her face he remembered the moon and her beauty was unmatched...she tried to urge him to leave...but instead he managed to make his way with her around the house..through empty rooms, corners and balconies...they made witnesses of all these of too intimate moments between lovers...we could have seen the walls blush...had the lights been on...in all this our song could have easily been taken out of the house...and she would not have even noticed he had escaped with her...one day the beast will steal her away and she will be too lost in his eyes to know how she landed back in his arms...
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