Greed
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I braced myself for a knife, a gun, a bat--some sort of weapon he'd use to get out any pent up anger. His father could probably help him hide my body. And to be completely honest there wouldn't be too many people who'd miss Valentina Stravos. But my breath falls short my eyes widening as I realized that he wasn't holding some sort of bloody weapon. No, in his hands were flowers. Red roses. "Valentina." He spoke in his gruff voice that sent a chill down my spine. "Will you go on a date with me."
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"I could kill you," he grins holding the gun to my temple. "I wouldn't be scared," I reminded him. He trails the gun under my chin lifting it, allowing me to look him in the eyes. "No one would know you were murdered by me," he continues making me smile. "I think I might have a gun kink;" I tell him while holding eye contact. "Fuck," he mutters as he smashes his lip onto mine, •••• The crimson colour pools beneath me as I let him twist the dagger that had been living in my heart since the day we had met. Sometimes we settle for the love we think we deserve only because are parents didn't portray it better therefore we think the bare minimum is over the top. ••••

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