She's My Strength

She's My Strength

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I tried my best to be quiet but I failed. I went to make a run for it when I felt they heard me but I was too late. A man came up behind me and pulled me in front of everyone. " Ouu is somebody lost. You are a beauty, even though you're going to die I could have my fun with you first," Said the man that caught me. " Eww, get the fuck away from me you sick bastard," My dumbass replied back obviously forgetting that I could die any second. When I said that he yanked my hair back and raised his hand to hit me but before he could Damien said, " If I were you I'd worship the ground she walks on instead of hurting her. Now I advice you back the fuck away immediately." "Damien, are you really prepared to break our alliance and ruin your reputation for this bitch. What is she to you?" The Ann teased, but still didn't let me go. "She's my strength," Is all Damien replied before all hell broke loose.
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*Extract from Badass Rogue* I aimed for his neck but he turned me around, tangling his body with mine. Frustrated, I elbowed his face and I backed the fuck away. "Give up?" He asked quietly, his heavy breathing echoing. I scoffed. "You're fucking kidding me, right?" "I don't want to hurt you." I watched him as he spoke, I quietly chuckled at his pathetic attempt to make me lose. "Fuck you!" I ran to him with my exhausted leg and used my strength to push him back. He caught me and threw me to the ground, causing a enormous pain to travel through my back. I pulled his body so he fell to the ground, he pushed me away and turned our bodies so I was facing him. I writhed in my spot, attempting to get away from his grip. "Don't move." He demanded. Before I could answer, his lips were on mine. -Editing + wrote this ages ago so it does have many problems with it, not my finest work I have to admit so be warned.

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