Dvaitam
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While turning a corner I was roughly grabbed and pulled into a room. Before I could fully register what was going on I was pinned against the wall with the cool, steal blade of a pocket knife pressed against my throat. Knowing what i do about him i closed my eye, now that i was pinned up against the wall it already wasn't looking good for me. Pulse i like to avoid being hypnotized when i can. He punched the wall beside my head with so much force i could hear it cutting through the air before it shattered the wall beneath it. "Open your eyes!" His words swarmed my brain, repeating his demand over and over again. Was this another ability of his? Getting into the mind of his enemies until it drove them crazy. The voice soon became my own and even then i still couldn't push it from my mind. "OPEN YOUR EYES!" His voice shook the room and made me feel something i haven't felt in a long time. Fear. The voice in my head turned violent, it grew louder and the words began overlapping themselves as the would if many people said them at different times. I was fucked in every outcome of this situation wasn't I? Open my eyes and lord knows what he'll do or keep them closed and my head explodes. Read for more ?
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My breath hitched when he leaned down to whisper in my ear, "your eyes are beautiful." I couldn't understand what I was feeling, like butterflies in my stomach. I felt all happy and giggly inside, it was scaring me. I wasn't suppose to feel this way, I wasn't suppose to feel anything at all. "You look adorable when you blush," he whispered huskily, causing a shiver to run down my spine. He had such a strong effect on me and I didn't like it one bit. He smelled good though, like cinnamon and forest. His nose brushed against my cheek sending shocks. I pushed him away, and suddenly felt cold. Highest Ranking Original Genre: #13 in Werewolf Highest Ranking Tags: #10 in Mates #11 in Murder #7 in Mine #8 in Gangs #55 in Love (Unedited)

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