JazmineSalmon
Reigning of Khaos Series Presents: Fated To The Mafia King
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Khaos' grip on my neck got tighter, and a small whimper escaped my mouth as he pointed with two fingers in my face with his other hand, "I told you, Qayla, I fucking told you. You walked into my bed knowingly. And now that you know about this life," He paused, staring me down in the deepest part of my soul before continuing, "There is no getting out of this unless you leave this world." He swore and my blood ran cold. What have I done? I shouldn't have given myself to him but I was lost in the moment of pleasure. And that pleasure will cost me my life.
I have never been one to really believe in Fate. The universe working overtime to connect two damaged souls lost in a world full of love, hate, pain, and pleasure, drifting towards each other. But when I met him, that all changed.
Khaos. His name fits him. He turned my boring life upside down and dragged me into the deepest parts of his hell world. Like a moth to a flame, we are drawn to each other, fully aware of the burns we may sustain. But yet... We burn anyway.
There's something different about him. Something dark, dangerous, and deadly. Yet I can't seem to pull away. The Mafia King is just as damaged as I am. Two broken parts of a whole heart trying to fix each other but end up cutting the other in the process.
We will bleed.
This is not a Disney fairytale where the Prince saves the Princess, and they ride off into the sunset to live happily ever after. This story, our story, is so much darker than that.
So yeah, you could say we were destined to meet.
Fate, some would call it.
Will I survive being Fated To The Mafia King?