Will I Be Found?
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He twirled a strand of my hair around his finger. The movement felt intimate and made me want to hit his hand once again. Quickly his hand which was twirling my hair turned into a fist which grabbed my hair yanking me towards him.
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"You were unlike anyone else there. You were miserable like me. I knew we needed each other to be happy", he reached towards me and stroked my face failing to notice me flinch away, "You will realize it soon. I know you will, Pet."
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A completely boring town. One Kye never wanted to return to but had to after living on her own failed horribly. Her arrival back in this town has attracted someone's unwanted attention. Outsiders are not a normal nor a wanted occurrence but to one deranged man it was exciting and made him desire her as his other half. Will everyone be too comfortable in their small town to notice her absence once more as the abduction it is or will they assume she left town once more? How will Kye handle this unhinged man? Will she learn how to survive his Multiple Personalities and escape or is this her new life?
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