He stared at me, a grin slowly growing on his lips. He knew all to well I could never fight back with him. He took a step closer to me, towering over me. His large hand grasped my neck, choking me as soft as he could. His face found it's way to my ear as he whispered in a deep voice, "I own you." I shuddered as the words came out. I was terrified of him.. I knew he couldn't be trusted, after all, he is a gangster.. And very psychotic.. But, at the same time, I couldn't resist his charm...Todos los derechos reservados
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