May 14, Saturday, 1:09 pm
[·] My men are ready, and they begin walking out to the lot where the war would be. The enemy is already out there, except, with only 200 men. Of course we will win. Me and The Mad Bomber make our way to the middle of our mafias. He stares at me with a stern face, and I have a smile on my face. He walks close and says "Prepare to die." He said agressively. "We have you outnumbered. Might as well surrender." I say. He chuckled and says "Did you think about my name and what it meant?" I am so confused. "Mad bomber?" He smiles and says "Atta girl! The only reason I said prepare to die is because we have bombs and you have guns. Every single man is standing on one right now." I look back at my men and they have worry on their faces. Mad bomber looks back at me. "What. The. Fuck" as soon as I said that bombs and explosions went off everywhere. Screaming and yelling filled my ears. I ducked and covered my ears. A ringing went off. Men were flying everywhere and I looked back at Mad bomber, and every single man is laughing. I take out my gun and turn back to him shooting. He ducks and I feel the heat of fire behind me. A sharp object hits me and everything went black. Someone grabs me and yanks me back and based on the feel of the hands, it's Mason. He pulls me over his shoulder and runs for our lives. We run as far as we can. I am crying and don't believe what's happening. Almost every single of my men are dead. Mason runs in a random building and sets me down. We are in a room nobody would guess. Mason kisses me and says "Ill be right back" and I scream in fear. He locks the door and runs towards Jade. I sit in a corner of the empty room, eyes wide open. I kept flinching at the sound of bullets that pierced my ears. Blood was everywhere. I failed. I led my men to their deaths. It was my fault. I sobbed and felt weak. Suddenly the door outside slammed open. I could hear James (Mad Bomber) walking through the building. "Marilynnn I know you're in here. " He shot the floor and I flinched, shaking. He walked closer to my door, and I held my mouth shut. Oh God. I'm going to die. Sorry Jade, Mason, and everyone. My heart was pumping louder. Suddenly the door swung open and I screamed crying even more. He walked towards me, and had his gun at my heart. I was screaming "DONT HURT ME PLEASE IM SORRY IM SORRY" He chuckled evily. He put his fingers on my face, pulling my hair behind my head. I flinch. He pulls me up, and my legs shake. He pins me to the wall and kisses me. His gaurds are outside the door, with it locked, talking. I move my head and he slaps me. I give in and let him do what he wants. He grabs my ass and lifts my shirt. Mason where are you? He begins undoing his belt and when he looks down to loosen it, I hold onto as railing and kick him right in the dick. He falls back and holds himself, in pain. He says "oh a fiesty one I see!" And walks fastly and punchese in the face. I slide down the wall crying. He gets out his knife and cuts my leg. "Stand up bitch!" He yells. I do so and continue crying. He holds my chin up and slits my lip, my body trembling. He grabs my pants, and pulls them off of me. Then says "Say your prayers slut"

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Fragile
RomanceMy skin is soft, my heart is stone. I'm always serious. My gun does the work for me. My name is unknown to many. But my works are known to the world. Welcome, to my hell that I love and abuse.