In The Night

In The Night

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He stood under the broken church roof where the moon light shined,you could see his eyes were dazzling, almost like rare gems in a cave you had no idea existed. They were like the sea before the storm dark blue and yet calm giving him a mysterious and dangerous look. He tried to pull me around to him . I stumbled backwards and he caught me to him, one of his hand came and wrap it's self around my low back to secure me ,my head reach his shoulder so I had to look up to his face. " there is no reason to run away from me violet " his deep smooth voice breathed. I became breathless...
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Life was going okay...until I found out I had a stalker. That's when everything changed. ~~~~~ That’s when I heard the fence give way. I bolted for my left and sprinted as fast as I could. The rain burned my eyes and I had no idea where I was going. I was running blindly in a dark alleyway to God knew where. And, somehow, I knew I wouldn’t make it through without being caught. All of a sudden, I felt myself hurtling through the air. I let out a scream when my head made sickeningly painful contact with the slimy ground beneath me. That’s when he caught up with me. That’s when he dragged me to my feet, only eyes visible beneath his black mask. That’s when he whispered, ‘Keep still, and you won’t get hurt.’ Stupidly and feebly, I thrashed in his grip. And that’s when I caught a glimpse of the wet blade that glistened with rain drops, before he pressed it against my throat. Cliche, with a twist. Enjoy :) (It's better than it sounds, I promise!) #166 Mystery/Thriller #230 Romance

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