Ignited
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"You're mine! Do you hear me?! Mine!" Damien growled lowly as he backed me up against the wall in the classroom. I did my best to not show how intimated I was, you definitely would be from a person who could kill you from a snap of his fingers.
"No," I retaliated. "I'm not yours, you do not own me!" I spat in his face. He let out a deep, dark chuckle, one that sent me off edge.
"Princess, if I ever see you hanging around guys again, you would be the reason for their death but then don't think you will get away easy either," he whispered in my ear, then he bit my earlobe. Before I could stop myself, I raised my hand and it was sent flying towards his cheek; a loud slapping noise echoed throughout the classroom that only had us in it.
"Back the fuck off Damien Black!" I warned, pushing him off of me and quickly escaping from the classroom...
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