The Darkness Of A Pychopath
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Malia King...a ballerina and one of the most ones out there beautiful everyone wanted to see her dance it was almost like she was puppet made to be too perfect...but everyone has a past. Taylor been abused and mistreated her hole life but she never disappointed or fail to say perfect, she obeys and never step out of place she wanted to be perfect...she wanted to be the best of the best even with all the darkness inside her.
Rome Law (Darkness) was a cold blooded Mafia psychopath, he owns hundreds of business and hotel and clubs and worked to ship thing silently, but none of those thing made him psycho it's the things he seen and done to try and fight the DARKNESS but when it consumed him there was no going back he had to be Darkness.
But what happens when these to world come together? When Taylor got sold into Rome black market...But
knowing Rome with his possessive ways when he sees something he wants he take it with no question.
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" Please..please let me go" I said as low and quiet as possible while the foot steps grew louder and closer until my word echo in the my head over and over again until all I could hear was his foot steps until they stop and I felt My body being lift from my hips and turned around as he reached out to caress my check softly and sweet but quickly and sharply move to lift my chin to a point when his grip tightened as I try to move my gaze. His dark green eyes look at me coldly up and down making my body feel exposed to his gaze and touch as his large hand move to every inch of my face while the other hand make small circle in my back while pulling me closer every time I try to move, my eye shut tight as he pull me closer.
" Pleading will not make me let you go flower because if I like something I take it.YOUR.MINE. And I will take what is mine, love." He whispers hold me tight around my waist and looking me in the eyes as he running his thumb over my plump pink lips.
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