Primetime (Marianas Trench/ Josh Ramsay fanfiction)

Primetime (Marianas Trench/ Josh Ramsay fanfiction)

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mar., juil. 29, 2014
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I don't know why I followed him, I really don't. But I did. "Just try it." He nudges me, starring into my eyes. It was hard to resist, so i eventually gave in. I had never wanted this to happen, but it did, and he worst part was, it happened with him.
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He wasn't always like this... was he? Was it a specific moment that led to where we are today? Was I too blind to see through his façade? Was I blind enough to overlook his sociopathic, sadistic tendencies? No answers, I have no answers. But it doesn't matter anymore. Neither of us are the same people we once were. It's too late for him and I. We can't turn around from the grave sins we've committed. He's the monster I loved once but now, he's the spawn of Satan himself. I was once the girl he supposedly loved but now... I'm just an object of his torments. "You really think you'll be able to leave me?" The sinister look in his eyes keep me alert. "No," I answer truthfully as the blood dripping down my skirt. "You will keep me alive till my heart bleeds for you. Until you break me completely and that's when I'll take my last breath that takes me away from the man who created hell on earth for me; and that's when I'll leave you, forever."

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