Becca black is 18 years old with raven black hair with red layers, she is 5ft2 . At 6 years old her father and mother got a divorce, she hasn't seen her dad in 14 years. Becca has had a rough life, things that she doesn't want anyone to know. When she is forced to run, she doesn't know where to go, so she finds her father. Her father is the president of an mc. Will he take her in? Will he love her? Will she ever stop running? Will she let her guard down long enough to fall in love? And most importantly will she make it out alive?
Becca is cold hearted, she doesn't care what she has to do to survive. She believes love doesn't exist, she only wears dark colors and does smile.
"Love isn't real"
He looks at me as if he can see right through me, he grips my hips and presses me firmly to him, and whispers huskily into my ear " why is that love?"
" love is a game, it's a game people play when there bored, they will be the perfect person for you, be nice and kind, make you happy, and when you finally believe you could be happy together, and have a good life they turn around suck the happiness right out of you until all that is left is a dark empty void!"
Nobody said anything, just stared at me mouths agape, reaper just looks at me , doesn't move, doesn't speak. He just chuckles, a chuckle that's dark and lonely and just walks away.
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