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"I will always find you. No matter where, no matter how far. I will. Always. Find. You." He snarled at me, so close I could feel his breath hitting my lashes. His eyes were black with rage, the darkest I'd ever seen them. He was impossibly close, dangerously so. The fear - the desire, crept through me, from my toes, to the tips of my now blush hot ears. My whole being down to my soul was on alert at his sudden proximity. I was angry, and humiliated. He didn't own me. I was not his property. No matter how much I was starting to realize that I wanted him, and he knew it. He could smell it. My core ached for him. My skin warmed and almost reached for him. It made me sick. "I am not yours." I could barely think straight, forming words took far too long. I needed to show him that I was not some weak plaything, here for his sick entertainment. And I would fight to the death to prove it. "And I will die before I ever, and I mean ever," I promised, voice unwavering, as I stepped to him. Getting closer than I ever imagined, "submit to you." The rage rolled off his body, and intensified tenfold. He started to shake, despite his terrifying stillness. His nostrils flared in anger and gripped my arms below my shoulders, hard. He pulled me closer to him, and put his lips so close to my ear, I was sure he could feel the warmth building there. He laughed. It was a dry, short, humorless laugh. I felt nothing but terror as he said, "I hope for your sake that you would never be so foolish." And we were gone. ** This book contains mature content. I will not give a maturity warning in advance, besides this one. The list of trigger warnings is as follows: DARK THEMES/violence/sex/mature language/r*pe/blood/beatings/war/torture/death/dominance/weapons/selfharm/suicide ** This book is 100% my original work. Any parallels between this writing, and another book are strictly coincidental.
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