Born To Die

****UNDER CONSTRUCTION*****

"It's simple, Livvie." Storm began, walking up to me in slow and long strides. "Just follow three rules."

My cold body shivered. "W-What three rules?"

He help up one finger. "Don't look at another man." He held up a second. "And don't talk to another man."

He placed both of his hands on both sides of my face. It was crazy how afraid I was of him, but how soothing his touch was.

"What about the third rule?"

"You better pray to whatever god there is out there that men do the same. Or else," he pointed his gun to the dead body of the man that had only been nice to me yesterday. "This is what will happen to them."

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