-MATURE/NSFW
-EXPLICIT CONTENT
-VIOLENCE
-STRONG LANGUAGE
-PLOT TWIST FANFICTION
-R18+
-OBSESSION
-DRAMA/ACTION/ROMANCE
All about GusLey.
-When Gusion is freaking hardcore in love with Lesley ❤
-The Gusion Paxley we all hope for.
My kind of Gusion.
GRAPHIC VIOLENCE AHEAD! You have been warned. Thank you. Martis x Gusion. Jk. Ahaha
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My mood when thinking what's going to be on the next chapter .. :D
"How do you go back to being strangers with someone who has seen your soul?" – MindOclock
Chapter 002
Gusion dugs one of his blade and satisfaction hits him seeing the blood dripping in Martis's knee. Martis drops to the ground and howled in pain, his scream can be heard in the entire room.
"You know, as much as I would like to end this out, I have a buffs to claim and I hate being late." Gusion said as calmly as he could.
"Fuck you Man!" Martis screams as he clutched his bleeding knee.
Gusion sighed deeply. He looks down at his eyes and squatted to level himself. "Stop testing my patience, I don't have time to waste."
"Damn you to hell! I'm not telling you shit!" Martis scowled back.
'Alright then.' Gusion sighs once again. He tipped Martis's head back and the man lets out another scream when he felt his dagger touches his skin.
Gusion's men had done a great work doing their job. They caught Martis being a dog and sniffing off what's his for a several days now. One of his men, Johnson, caught him hovering around Vance's Household taking pictures of her. When he confiscated Martis drive, Gusion's mind went livid. 'Those stolen shots of her should have been for my eyes only.'
Call him obsessed and possessive, Gusion does not care.
"I'll ask this one last time, who do you work for?" 'Where are you planning to sell her pictures?'. Gusion is trying his best to stay calm although in his mind he's killing this asshole multiple times now.
Martis lips formed into a smirk, his swollen eyes taunting. Not a word escape to his mouth.
'Does this bitch know who's he talking to?'Gusion's instinct was to slit his throat right this very second.
Soon after, the man let out a laugh, blood drips down in his chin. "You motherfuckers, I hope you all die and see you in hell!"
Johnson was about to do something but Gusion stopped him. Instead, he pulled his Light Ray Blade and examines the man's trembling hand, carefully inspecting it. 'Is this the hand that you use for your own disgusting pleasure?'
"You're pretty brave to spy in the Vance's Household, I admire you for that." He saw fear in Martis's eyes as Gusion's blade touches his knuckles. "I'll do you a favor and give you education, asshole. I am Gusion Paxley."
