AUTHORS P.O.V
Icy fingers gripped my arm in the darkness, I wasn't scared, I was emotionless.
The unkown person fermly grabed my waist, preseing their body agiast mine, my head buried unto their hard chest.
It was a male.
'Hello kitten, long time no see...'
A deep husky voice whispered into my ear.
'Nice to see you agian, why did you run away Kitten?'
He whispered, tightly grittning his teeth together, tightning his grip on my waist, I whimped in pain.
'What's wrong kitten, are you scared?'
He depend his voice, and chuckled.
'Never...'
I gritted my teeth together in anger.
I harshly lifted my right leg and kicked him in his shin, making him loose his balence.
I swiftly moved to the right, admiring him fall on his jawline and waist.
'Aww, babe, are you okay, did I hurt you?'
I sarcastically asked.
'You little son of a bitch!'
He hissed, groaning in pain.
I laugh, satisfied.
'Honey, I don't need to know your life story...'
I smirked at the sene infront of me, while chuckling.
'I'm not the same kitten you knew, I'm not weak anymore...'
I proudly comented.
I walked away, my high heels achoing though the long dark ally, I turned around to take one more glance at him...but...
I felt his cold hand hashly grip on my wrist.
'Don't worry Kitten, your still weak...'
He hissed.
I forcefully pulled my wrist away from his hold.
'Who said you can touch me, huh?'
I asked, annoyed.
'I don't need promision Kitten...'
He answerd, smiling, showing his fake gold teeth.
I looked at him, smirking.
'Awww, look at you, trying to impress me? You think your brave? Smart? Well you obviously don't know me, when I say don't call me that, I'm serious, don't test me!'
I answerd furiously, spitting in his face, descusted.
No hoe can call me Kitten, without my permission.
'Why would I want to impress a bitch!'
He yelled in anger.
'NO ONE CALLS ME A BITCH!'
I sharply punched him direcly on the nose, and kicked him in his precious balls.
'You...little bit-'
I cut him of.
'You want to die?!'
I asked, pissed.
'Huh, try me!'
He said, holding his balls, in pain.
'Its not my fault if you get hurt, don't blame me, this is on you!'
??? P.O.V.
'You want to die?!'
I herd a girl screach, her voice was full of anger.
'Huh, try me!'
A guy screamed back, in pain.
'What is this shit, another gang fight?'
I mumbled under my breath annoyed.
I slowly strolled towards the screams, with my plain black hoddie covering my short blonde hair, head facing the cold concrete.
Y/n's P.O.V
'Any last words?'
I asked in a bitchy tone.
'Go...to...HELL!'
He stuttered in between coughs.
'No honey, that's where your going, have a nice trip on the way there!'
I death glared at him, directly in the eyes.
'By BITCH!'
I yelled raising my voice.
'Tf is this shit?'
I heard a unkown deep voice
whisper/shout, from behind me.
'WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!'
I spun around, asking a unvisable person pissed.
I was about to shoot this mother fucker.
'You don't need to know that...'
He answerd strongly.
'SHOW YOURSELF!'
I screamed at the top of my lungs.
'What if I don't want to?'
He asked.
I followed the voice to a rusty old
rubish bin, seriously? You couldn't find a better spot to hide?
But no ones there?
Nezt thing i know, I felt a cold hand grip onto my shoulder, but not Marks hand (the gang guy), their hand was much, much, smaller...
END OF CHAPTER ONE...
NEXT CHAPTER...SPOILERS...
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'Answer me!'
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'W-what?'
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I flickered my eye lids, slowly waking up to a stinging felling in my neck...
~Edited~
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Mafias Girl || P.JM
Fanfiction'Honey, I'm not weak anymore, that was the past, you can't make me do things for you anymore😏...how sad...' . . . I came up with this idea walking home😂 . . .~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~~.~.~.~.~.~.~. Main Characters Jimin-Most wantend Mafia in the wor...
