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Santana (HIATUS)

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Votes 177
Parts 20
Time 2h 42m

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He smoked. Broke the law. Did whatever he pleased. But for Santana, it was hard to resist a bad man with a good heart.

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I watched Sevastian push the bars to the side, as he forced his way out, running towards us.

"Reinforcements from the Reapers are on their way here, we have to get the hell outta here now!" One of the older guys with shaggy brown hair yells out.

"And what about the cop over there?" The younger man with blonde hair asked.

"I'm taking her with us. Don't ask no damn questions. I'll be right behind you guys." Sevastian growled out.

The two men rushed out of the building leaving me alone with Sevastian.

"What do you mean you're taking me with you?" I yell at him.

"You either come with me, or you wait here and die!" Sevastian growled furiously.

I open my mouth, about to go against everything he said but he smirked and said something before I could.

"You ain't got a choice Officer." He said before grabbing my waist and swinging me over his shoulders with ease.

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❝We ride to soar! To overcome, to feel strong, to prove 'em wrong! We ride to live! And to live is the rarest thing in the world! Most people just fuckin' exist! The greatest thrill of bein' alive comes with the biggest risk of dying! That's why we ride, baby!❞

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