Prologue

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You may all think I am a savage or selfish. That I only caress my fully, gorgeous hair with the devil's gown. But sometimes I regret all. I walk trying to forbid myself of doing bad. But bad is in me. I'm abomination in all the word.

I let the chair hit the floor as I run to my black, motorcycle. I sit down as my partner sits in the back. I hear the rough sound of the engine and I drive rapidly through the city. The breeze hits my face as I smile great fully. This is how I live! This includes hiding from everyone even from myself. I finally park on the garage as my deathly girlfriend takes her helmet off and smiles.

Wow! That was awesome- she agrees and kisses me very passionate.

Of course, babe- I agree with her holding her very tight uniting her with my body.

Let's go upstairs- she moans, savagely I put her in the bed as I rip her clothes off.

Hmm- she moans deeply as I travel down her body - oh Lauren!

When in about to enter her my cellphone rings.

Oh God not know! - she says pulling my hair making cutting our distance.

Babe- I began to say but she doesn't let me.

No- she moans as I get off from her.

Hello? - I say.

Hello, I got a work for you Black- a manly voice says.

Yes? - I answer.

You must kill a girl for me- he says.

Who's the fortunate? - I smile.

It's Camila, Camila Cabello- he answers.

Ok- I say.

I'll send you the information tomorrow- he speaks and I hang up. I sit on the bed, caressing my lips and I smile.

Welcome to my game, Camila Cabello- I laugh.



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