Jack, the Kidnapper

Jack, the Kidnapper

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Mi chiamo Yuri e ho diciassette anni, sono un ragazzo normale come qualsiasi altro mio coetaneo: ho dei genitori, vado a scuola, ho i miei hobby... Una vita tranquilla, insomma. Fino a quando il mio migliore amico, Nathan, muore in metropolitana. Mi dicono che si è voluto ammazzare. Che si è lasciato travolgere dal treno in corsa. Io impazzisco e la notte stessa corro, corro verso un ponte... Voglio gettarmi. Lui... Io... Ma alla fine, quel ponte non lo raggiungo. Mi fermano prima. E' così che ho conosciuto Jack: correndo in una notte buia, senza stelle, senza speranze. Senza amici.
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"I'd stop looking at him if I was you Tesoro" Matteo growls, stepping in front of me, successfully blocking my view of the male. "I'm a jealous man. I don't share what is mine!" He pulls me into his body, one arm wrapping around my lower back while the other grabs my chin making me look up at his stunningly serious face. "We don't like to share!" Enzo whispers in my ear, coming up behind me on the left, his body heat setting me on fire. "I. Am. Not. Yours!" I shout, my temper spiking at their close proximity. I cannot think when they are this close. "Am I fuck getting on that plane!" A deep chuckling laugh comes from my right, squashing my body between the three of them, caging me in. My breath hitches in my throat, as Angelo fists my hair, tipping my head back slightly so that I can see the smirk that is on his face. "Bellezza... What makes you think you have a choice?" -------- If I had known what walking into the bank that cold Tuesday morning would have done to my life, I probably would have stayed in bed. If I had known that I was going to be kidnapped by not just one man but three, claiming me to be their 'mate' I would have ran screaming. If I had known the life that I was walking into was definitely not going to be mondain and boring like my old one, I probably would have still tried to stay away. But instead I have been stolen away from my home, everyone that I know and love and being forced to go on the run with these three monsters.

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