My Killer Love

A sudden lightning strikes nearby. The alleyway I am right in front becomes enlightened by the lightning. I scream as loud as I can. Right there in front of me, stands a masked man. But not any mask, a clown mask. He stands above a dark form. I can't see what it is. But my mind tells me it is a body. I start shaking, dropping my bag with milk and it floats out in a white pool. The masked man steps forward, closer to me. I want to run, but I can't. I am paralyzed by fear. My terrifying fear of clowns. When the clown gets to stand right in front of me, but still inside the ally, he stops. He reaches his hand out to remove a hair from my face.

"Don't be afraid kitten. I won't hurt you."

And then everything goes black.

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Winter is a scaredy-cat. Not very tall for his age at 23. He stands 5'3 feet with pitch black hair and clear deep blue eyes. No one can hate his innocent, scared, cat behavior. Not even the trained right-hand of the most feared mafia in America, whom Winter quickly becomes attached to, when he learns who the mafia man really is.

Cain is tall, like very tall. He is 6'7 feet, chocolate brown hair and dark brown eyes, almost black. With only his 29 year, Cain is fear among the country. No one can order him around, sometimes not even his boss and childhood friend. That is until, Cain meats a certain small, black haired guy, with the most innocent eyes and soul.

How will such a uncommon pair make it, in a world full of blood and war? Will Winter maintain his innocent, will Cain keep on being as feared as before and will it even work out in the end?

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WARNING!!! This book will contain boyxboy sex, so if no like, no read. Violence and torture will also occur. Everything belongs to me, so I would appreciate if you wouldn't copy anything. Good luck with reading.