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KING
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Ongoing, First published Jul 05, 2017
Mature
All she could feel was the vibrations of the car accelerating below her. Her sight was covered in darkness. Her touch was full of rope. Her smell was metallic with a hint of tobacco and vodka. Her mouth was full of cloth and blood. Her hearing was entact. She couldn't make out anything until the asshole that took her decided to take a phone call. " Hey boss I have a present for you." His laughter afterwards and his accent told her everything and she knew that she was on her way to see the devil.
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"Your still a stranger and I thanked you what else do you want from me. To suck your dick or sumth'?" I asked watching a small grin forming at his lips. The grip on the steering wheel tightens. "Might as well since I saved your ass twice and your showing me attitude" he said. I scoffed biting my tongue to prevent myself from flipping this guy off. "Let me out." I said my hand finding the door handle to see it was locked. The fuck. He parked the car near at an abandoned gas station. He went in his pocket and opened the clear wrapper of red gum before popping it in his mouth. "What's your name?" He asked. My brows furrowed at his question. "I'on owe you shit so let me out this bitch" I hollered getting fed up. "What's your name?" He asked again looking over at me with a frown. He ain't ever gonna stop until I tell him. "Meesha" I lied and he chuckled cocking his head back. "I'm not asking much of you but yet you lie. Maybe I should drive you back to those gangsters-- "Bryony" I interjected.