Meet Evin von Schweetz , she's your basic crazy 4'9 girl. The "tomboy" of the school, but underneath the brave daredevil skin is a broken girl.
Meet Roman Vilmar, the hardcore mafia that doesn't care for opinions or feelings. He'll destroy anythin...
After a while of driving I finally reached home. Ah home bitter sweet home. I get the key form the the top of the doorway then open the door. "Helloooo?" I say. "OMG EVIN IS THAT YOU!" I hear my best friend shout. I hear her footsteps rush to me. She picks me up and hugs me. " I was so worried about you? Where the hell did you go?" I then explained what happen. "Oh so that explains the collar and why you where gone." I totally forgot about the collar. I wonder if I can just cut this off. I got up and went to my room, ahhh how I missed this place. I turn my head when I hear a squeak. "Oh Toothless I've missed you so much my baby." I say. I walk over to my special drawer that contains my guns, knifes and other things. I grab a knife.
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And place it under the collar. Ok ok ready one two three! I pull the knife and I cheer in joy when it slips off, but then it started making a alarm noise. I start to panic not liking loud nosies. I stomp on it. "Shut up!" I yell at the now broken collar. Finally peace and quiet, a perfect time to take a nap. I walk to my black and white checkered board bed. I flop on to it. As I slow drift off to sleep I had this feeling but I was to tired to care. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑝𝑢𝑝𝑝𝑦!" A dark voice said. I shot up looking around my room. That was weird. Ughhh I got up to get me some tea. It's quite to quite. Usually I would hear Lilly's snoring. Hmmm must be out then. I walk to the kitchen and hopped on a counter to retrieve some tea that's usual at the top shelf. As I spotted the yummy liquid pack. I felt a warm presence behind me. "My puppy your really in for it now." I heard a all to familiar voice. "Fudge....." I say softly. Roman grabs me roughly off the counter and puts his hand around my throat. "Did you really think you could get away my puppy. As your master I'm suppose to train you to be obedient and submissive." He said slowly tightening his grip around my throat. "Now you will come back home peacefully and none gets hurt. Or we can do this the hard and trust me I'll take GREAT pleasure in doing it the hard way." He said a tone that sent shivers down my spine. I won't go peacefully not now not EVER! "Go. To. Hell!" I yelled as I wrap my legs around the arm that was around my throat. I begin twisting trying to loosen his grip. Fool proof plan or so I thought. Roman grabbed the waist band of my leggings and detached my body from around his arm. Ughhh, I thought I had him. "That's real cute my puppy but your not going no where." Roman said softly. He pulls out a cloth. Nooo not again. He brings it to my mouth. I refuse to breath I won't. "Come on baby, breath." Roman said. Ugh my lungs gave out and I took a deep breath. Hello darkness my old friend. "Good girl." I heard before I blacked out.
