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I take another drink from my bottle. I feel so pleased at the thought of the shit that just went down. I don't know why it's so funny to me. I replay the scene in my head over and over again. Watching that piece of shit hit the ground thousands of times over. I can't help but laugh at the morbid thoughts.
I try not to laugh so much though. I don't want to wake her up. I don't want anyone to touch her, or even look at her. Damn it, why do I feel like this? How did one bitch make me lose my self-control like that? I look at her, she's sleeping. I finish the bottle and throw it across my room. It shatters against the wall, and the sound echoes throughout the room.
I'm not smiling anymore, I feel empty. I sit up on my bed reaching for a random prescription bottle that's on the nightstand, and shake a few pills into my hand. I don't hesitate to throw them in my mouth and swallow them dry. I get up from my bed feeling a little dizzy.
I look back at her delicate body lying there motionless. She almost looks like a doll lying there so still. I let out a sigh, why are you so beautiful? I turn around and lock the door before heading over to my balcony. I don't want anybody coming in here if I'm not near her.
I lean over the balcony slightly and light a cigarette. As I bring it to my lips I hear Charlotte stir awake. I sigh as she comes out to the balcony and stands beside me. She breaks the comforting silence to ask about the broken bottle in the room but I don't answer her. I don't want her to know about that part of me.
I take a single drag of my cigarette before flicking it over the balcony and turning towards her. She looks up at me, confused. I close the gap between us, "Do you know what you do to me? You make me crazy."
She looks up at me and I see a small tint of pink cross her cheeks before she looks down to the ground. I step away from her and run my fingers through my hair. I look out into the night, the only source of light coming from the buildings down below. I look up searching for the moon but it's covered with clouds.
I look back at Charlotte only to find her turning away and walking off of the balcony. Panic begins to set in and I grab her wrist harshly. "Ruby, what are you-" I cut her off, smashing my lips against hers. Her body tenses slightly before I feel her tongue slide past mine. My grip tightens on her wrist, I hear her moan in pain which makes me smile. I chuckle a little, I can't help wanting to hear more.
I grab her ass feeling the soft flesh in my hand and squeeze it tightly. She wraps her arms around my neck and pulls me closer. We kiss for another moment before we both stop at the same time, realizing if we don't stop now then we won't ever be able to.
I throw my head back and laugh manically. I bite my tongue before I start to taste blood in my mouth. I narrow my eyes " Do I scare you..?"
"....yes, but-" she paused and looked at me in shock.
I thought for a second then replied "Good."
I put a cigarette in her mouth and lit it. She took a drag before I grabbed it from her mouth and proceeded to take a hit myself. I feel my heart racing and look into her eyes.
"Go to bed. You're going to be busy tomorrow."
"Busy doing what?"
"You'll see."
She walks back to my bed and climbs in. I join her after a while.
In the morning I'm setting up arrangements for security so she can go shopping in town. While she was still asleep, I had her clothes from the night before washed and dried. I wish I could go with her but I won't be able to. I'm going to be doing an interview with Scrim later and then heading to the studio to record a new single.
I really didn't want her to go but if she was going to be staying here with me she needed her own shit. An hour before I was going to leave she woke up and came downstairs where Scrim was rolling a blunt as I sat beside him and I get up to talk to her.
"Good morning, doll~,"
"morning..." She yawns
Scrim laughs hysterically "Ain't that the bitch from last night?!! Damnnnnnn, Ruby, I didn't know you got down like that!"
I laugh a little but I don't say anything back to him.
I turn my attention back to my bitch. "I set up arrangements for a car and security to take you into town so you can go shopping and get whatever you want down worry about how much anything is, if you want it get it."
"Are you sure? I don-"
"It's fine. Go get whatever you want."
She nods, understanding that protesting against it won't make me change my mind. She gives me a quick hug and I watch her walk upstairs to get dressed. I turn back to Scrim who has now finished rolling the blunt and he has it lit between his teeth. "I've seen you bring bitches in here before but letting her stay over? You never do that."
I nod in agreement and sit beside him. "I don't know man... She's different. And she needs my help, so she's gonna be staying here awhile." I explain and he shrugs, taking a puff from the blunt.
"You're sending her into town?" I roll my eyes and take the blunt from his hand, hitting it. "When did you become so nosey?" I joke and take another hit before passing it back to him. He's right though, I've never done anything like this. Something inside of me just tells me that Charlotte deserves it.
"I'm not nosey man, if anything I'm concerned." he laughs before continuing, "Are you in love with her or something?" He passes the blunt back to me and I take a long drag.
"So what if I was?"
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I got the glock in my yoga pants,
fucking that bitch in a yoga stance.
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Meet Mr. NICEGUY { Ruby da Cherry }
Nouvellesthis is a fanfiction story about Ruby da Cherry. It is written by two people. TW- death, gang shit, gun violence, kidnapping, HEAVY smut, abuse, self-harm, stalker, drug use, alcohol, foul language, very dark and twisted shit so read at your own ris...