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No Hero

3D Render by grafitaleblue

John, the immovable force from the diner, treated her as something special, something worth savoring. He gave her space to breathe, time to heal—but there was something about him, about the way he carried himself, that whispered of experience, of a history written in ink and blood. His movements were slow, calculated, like a man who could crush rocks in his meaty hands yet still cradle Julianna with a softness that made her forget the world.

Denial creates desire, and Julianna had spent her life being denied—not just safety, but sensation itself. Every offer before had chipped away at her pride, buried beneath fine print etched in expectation—touch laced with intent, kindness threaded with ulterior motives. But John was different. He gave freely, without condition, without waiting for repayment in loyalty or obedience. His presence wasn’t a demand; it was simply there, solid, steady, something hers to claim if she dared.

And she did.

She wanted permanence, something unshakable—something he offered freely. A man without hesitation, without apology, who reached for her hand simply because she had been desperate for one. He was her genie, her wish granted. His power was quiet, certain—never cruel, but just cruel enough to make her wonder.

She never asked where he had been before the diner, where he disappeared to when she wasn’t looking.

Some truths were best left buried beneath the hum of flickering streetlights and the scent of cigarette smoke.

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