His perfect addiction

His perfect addiction

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I look around the huge cafe and search for a friendly face, i spot one boy, sitting alone at the end of the large hall. I walk quickly towards the boy and sit across from him. "Hi?" I say, taking in his black jeans and leather jacket, the way his chestnut curls tumble over his deep green eyes. He glares up at me, looking away from whatever he was writing in the journal on the table i notice his peculiar smell, not human. "What?" He growls rudely. "Oh uh youjustseemedlonelyoverherebyyourselfI'msorryI'llleaveyoualonenow." I whimper quietly and quickly move to stand. He lightly grabs my wrist and looks into my seafoam eyes, his emerald green ones sparkling. He shushes me sensually, and pulls me back to a sitting position, i see his dark green eyes flicker with violet color. "You don't have to leave" he sighs, his eyes smoldering. "Uhh..." i seem to have lost my train of thought. "Harry" He sighs, his thumb subconsciously rubbing the skin between my thumb and index finger. "Huh... what?" I attempt to snap out of my trance. "My name, its Harry" He rolls his eyes and laughs. "Oh! Right! Uhh I'm Charlene." I stutter. He chuckles and smirks. "Your so cute charlie" he runs a finger over my bottom lip and runs his tongue over his own.
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"Would you have killed that young boy!? Over a fucking purse!?"I shot back. It was a stupid temerity but I was willing to take the risk. "I would do whatever it takes to show that I call the shots"He menacingly replied. "Even with you"His voice dropped to a dangerously low tone. "Now you are just acting like a possessive and dominating freak"I replied with a roll of my eyes and a hiss. In a fluid motion, he quickly grasped my braids, dragging it. My eyes widened and I held on to his arm, wincing. "That's because I am. I own you. You belong to me. I'll always be the one you lust for and crave for. And if you try to act otherwise, I'll make sure I make you submit to me whether you like it or you don't"Raphael huskily replied, dragging my braids more. His words felt so sensual and yet so dangerous. I became weak in the knees and my breathing became rapid in pace. "And what if I don't want to submit to your orders, what will you do huh?"I taunted him. "Will you kill me? Shoot me? Stab me huh? Mr Raphael!?" I knew if I were to be someone else, I would have been dead by now. Raphael looked like he was seconds away from hitting me but I knew there was no way he would do that. "I won't kill you"came his raspy reply with his voice turning malicious, laced with cruelty. He pressed his body against mine and his hands fisted in my braids curling against my scalp. Shit. It was becoming extremely painful. "I'll punish you" In the blink of an eye, I felt his lips pressed forcely against mine. * * * * * * What if the hero in your story was the villain? A dangerous dark romance tale of two star crossed lovers fighting to keep their marriage and love in the midst of various deadly plots. But sometimes, the price of love can be death. Updates every Thursday/Sunday

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