Electricity shoots through me as you touch my hand. Your hand is rough, yet gentle. There´s a little scar between your thumb and index finger, I wonder why you keep it, what´s the history behind it? Will you tell me? As I look up into your big brown eyes, there´s a gentleness that strikes me. How could I be sent to capture somebody like you? You were described as a criminal and dangerous terrorist. And yes, you could be dangerous to me. Not physically, I don´t think so, but to my heart, to my soul. I have to be careful.
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The very first piece of fanfiction I ever wrote.