Vixen.
That's what she is. A fucking vixen. The way she looked, the way she talked, the way she walked... all made me fell in love with her. I didn't even fucking know her. I was a lonely man, I wanted somebody, I needed somebody, but I was too much of a bitch to look for somebody.
My parents put me out around when I turned eighteen. I come from a family that worshipped God, a very religious family. So when they found I was smoking and drinking, and getting tattoos, they wasn't putting up with that, so they kicked me out.
I work in a bookstore, that also has a café in it. And everyday, there is this one girl that comes here, ordering the same thing everyday, reading the same book. She was hypnotic, everytime I looked at her, she puts me in a trance.
I was never the type to have any friends, either. Arms full of tattoos, and I always had a smug look on my face, I was a threat to society. But I didn't give a fuck...
I have too many sins, who would love a sinner? Nobody... what makes you think she would love a sad, lonely, depressed man. Who smokes marijuana all the time, or cuts just to get rid of the pain... She would probably want a man with a lot of money, cars, and a big ass house.. while I'm just a man with little money, a car, and an apartment.
Sometimes I think too fucking much, I didn't know the girl. I would love to know her, and I'm not the type of person who just loves somebody; a stranger at that.
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VIXEN
FanfictionVixen; 1/A beautiful woman that could make any man fall in love 2\[...Totaly gorgeous and amazing human female. With the cutest smile and a sweet ass body. Loves partying and drinks a lot but is still incredibly smart. But be warned, can get ex...