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I look around, very confused. I have a pounding headache. I go to rub my head but my hands are tied up. I start to panic. "Relax." A deep voice says lowly. "Where am I? Who are you?" I ask, trying to get my arms out of whatever their tied up in. I see his shadow and my breathing gets shallow. I start to breathe hard as I hear his footsteps coming closer. "I'm going to take care of you. I promise." He whispers as I feel the bed sink and I move to the edge of the bed. "Don't touch me! Please!" I yell and his face comes into view. "I'm not going to hurt you. I promise." •

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second part to "jahseh imagines"🥰

"Don't touch my shit, don't even look at my shit. Don't even breathe around me because don't nobody wanna smell yo' fuckin' breath." I scrunched my face up. "First of all, your shit is whack. Second of all, your breath is way worse than mine, so that so-called rule should be from me to you." He stood up from his bed before shoving me out of his room. "I don't give a fuck what you say. Just stay the fuck out my way." He slammed the door before I could say anything back. I angrily socked his door before storming down the hall to my room. I already hate it here.

"Oh how I adore you, my sweet Stormiloo."

"I took my negativity and smashed it into positivity." I wrote on my insta story. Not to long after i got a dm. xxxtentacion replied to your story: help me with mine.

TW// abuse

"Psychotic asshole!"