Stupidly Stoic

Stupidly Stoic

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" Will you stop following me?", Isagani said, striding fast towards the pavement street while I kept my distance near him. He really has a fist sized pride to swallow. He has a cut on his left arm that keeps on bothering me since he's losing an amount of blood but from observing him , the serenity of this man was giving me a hard thud from inside. " No, until I saw you get treated at the hospital!", I eager from behind while looking at his perfect shape muscular back. So broad and imported from heaven. I think this man is one of the what so called gift of God. Not to mention his tight baby butt was wiggling as he walks nimbly towards the unknown. So cute. " I can handle myself from here lady, you may go now to you real business!" Such a passionate voice but still no one can ever bit him in any particular recalcitrancy. I wager that he'll win for sure. I was in the middle of my reverie when I hit my head hard on his back. Can he even inform me when he ever thinks of stopping cause I think a stone just hit my head. I just caress my forehead when a boisterous laugh broke the calmness of the area. I was about to looked at where the voice came from but Isagani uttered words still not even allowing me to see his face. " you can still run away lady, save your the remaining life you have while you still can!" I didn't frequency comprehend his words that left me clueless. " Very funny, but I'm not afraid of anything!" and my smile faded in a blink of an eye. " The pleasure is mine señorita " °°°°°° Story created: February 08, 2019 Book cover made by : @chenhei - Thank you for the aesthetic front cover.😊
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𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 ____________________ Taehyung's gaze pinned Y/N, his eyes burning with intensity. "Angel, you should have known fucking better," he growled, his thrusts relentless. "I warned you about my darkness, but you fucking dared to test me." Y/N's tears streamed down, her voice trembling. "Leave me, you fucking monster! No one spares a sinner like you." Her words were laced with venom, but her body betrayed her, arching into Taehyung's touch. Taehyung's smile twisted, his lips curling upward. "Your pain is my pleasure," he hissed, his grip tightening. "You should have stayed hidden, obeyed me." His voice dripped with malice. Y/N's cries echoed, her body shuddering. Fear and desperation filled her eyes, but Taehyung's response was a wicked smirk. "You're mine, angel. Forever." His fingers bruised her skin. "Never," Y/N spat, her defiance faltering. "I'll never be yours." Her voice cracked, her body trembling. Taehyung's laughter sent shivers down Y/N's spine. "You already are," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "Your soul is fucking mine to claim." His eyes, black as coal, burned with possession. Taehyung squeezed her breast . "Please," she begged, her voice barely audible. "Stop." Taehyung's grip tightened. "Begging only makes me harder," he sneered. "You should know that by now." His thrusts intensified. Y/N's world narrowed to agony and fear, her screams lost in Taehyung's cruel laughter. _______________ Kim Taehyung's obsession for revenge simmered like a slow-burning flame, driving him to claim Lee Y/N as his own in a twisted game. But the shadows of his past, threatening to expose the secrets he kept hidden. As Jungkook watched from the darkness, his anger boiled over into hatred for Taehyung. ______________

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