I was marked.
It was inevitable that he would.
I never stood a chance.
The way he walked with purpose.He devoured my very being with his piercing eyes and consuming kiss.Claiming what was his.
The bond running so deeply that I can feel him in my very soul.
Burning me from within.
Drowning me with memories.
Suffocating me with endless what-ifs.
He marked me.
Leaving behind an inextinguishable flame.
Ink Stained Soul... 
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