Cristina Harper.
"I-can't Michael" My eyes flew open, a look of fear shooting through my face.
He looked down at me, furrowing his eyebrows.
"The fuck..why not?" his face grew angry.
"I can't..I just can't.."
"so I just made love to you and you ain't gonna be my girl? fuck type of shit is that?" he yelled after pulling his boxers back on.
"I'm not gonna be with someone who beats me like I'm an animal, and I'm not gonna fall in love with someone who doesn't love me" I stated quietly.
His anger went away, a new look of guilt replacing it. he sighed before turning away from me.
"I told you..it was revenge"
"no you didn't, and revenge on me for what?"
"love at first sight, you made me want you from when I first saw you" his words flew freely from his lips, so nonchalant.
I looked at my fingers. "why me?"
he chuckled before smiling a bit. "you're beautiful, each piece of skin is art...you're art, God painted you to be Perfect and that's what you are..you're you"
he sounds so wise.. a person who can fuck your mind.
"is that all?" I asked, raising my eyebrow?
"of course not, you're my soul mate, that means imma bite your neck and make you my goddess" he smirked.
uh no..
"aw naw. chill"
"nope, it's gonna come to you soon." he chuckled before getting up to walk out of the room, he quickly turned around to face me.
"oh and..I'll have you under a spell of charm soon"
wise...
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Fanfiction"Where am i?" She asked, Looking around. I slowly walked toward her and Whispered in her ear "Welcome to hell..Cristina"