Keep Fighting
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MatureOngoing42m
Last published Mon, Aug 6, 2018
First book thought I would try there will be lots of errors and it probably won't make sense.
Emerging from the centre of the brooding forest he stood there his dark almost black eyes looking at me while the moonlight reflects on him ensuring his presence is known. Unconsciously my feet move closer to the edge of the cliff as if my body is telling me that even with the risk of dying from the fall it is better than going back with him.
His hair all wild and untamed probably from the wind in this chilly silent night. His dark brown almost black eyes focusing on me like a predator looks at his prey before they go in for the strike. His eyes looking at me in torment and full of range I gulped terrified of this man, no this monster in front of me. He was wearing his black work shoes, dark red suit pants with his work shirt untucked from running and he must have ditched the suit jacket thinking it would get in the way of him getting me. Watching me he took a slow step forward and starting to smirk as if to taunt me that there was nowhere else to go. His men started to appear from the forest behind him as he spoke his voice was shaking from rage;
"You really thought you could run my sweet Ashley? Now that is funny, you honestly thought you could outsmart me and run. You are never leaving me so get that fucking thought of your fucking head, right now! If you come here to me I won't hurt you as much as I have planned and trust me I have got plans for you baby girl."
With fear overwhelming my body I whispered into the night softly "I will always try to leave you" and I turn around jumping off the ledge of the cliff
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