Every hair in my body stood on end, and I opened my mouth to scream but was cut off by him grabbing me.
"Aww," he cooed, " Zaynie is so scared!" He chuckled darkly and rubbed circles on my hips. "It's ok, I won't hurt you, much." My heartbeat quickened, I could feel the blood in my ears and his breath on my neck.
He traced the tattoos on my arms and buried his nose in my neck. I was rigid with fear. "You're so pretty Zaynie." He inhaled deeply against my neck. He lifted his head from my neck and spun me around, I can now see his devious smirk.
"It's rude to ignore compliments."
"I'm sorry."
"Sorry doesn't fix everything," he grabbed me arms, lifting me. He proceeded to throw me into a hard surface, the door I'm guessing, judging by how I was hit with something sticking out of the surface.
The devil let out a chuckle when my face twisted into one of pain. "Did I hurt you, babe?"
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Sorry for not updating very often, I had a project for my Literature and Social Studies courses. (I make it sound like I'm in uni, when in actuality I'm in 8th grade..) I'll update Toy and One Shots later on today or tomorrow. -Chantael
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Midnight | Zarry |
FanfictionYou run. Turning every corner to avoid him. But he always finds you. He's the devil. And I can't get enough.
