Warnings! Tobacco use, and some sexual content, harsh language!
After
Your mouth set in a hard line. “Drogo…” You warned, realization slowly dawning as his words sunk in. “Don’t open this door.”
He showed no recognition of your words, his eyes drifting towards the wall formerly adorned with photos of the two of you. “They’re not gone, you know.” He stated flatly, devil-may-care glowing in his eyes. “None of it is.”
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