Mafia's Rose (On Hiatus)

"If one falls, we get hurt" she reminded,
"If one falls, we stop." she closed her eyes, gulping, as he locked her in between his masculine arms.

"Do you want us to stop?" his rich voice rang to her eyes, his eyes filled with hope for her response.

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Roses for love and passion.
She was full of it, she was full of passion.
Love.
She never got that from her parents, she was just a piece of chess.
Sacrificed for the betterment of the king and queen.
Therefore she was caged until she was needed to be given.
Like a rose stuck in its garden, waiting for a stranger to pluck her out.
This rose wanted freedom, she wanted to escape before she could be harvest.

Monster for fear and death.
He was living as one, called as one.
Death.
Always on the brink of it, he didn't quite care, he was used to seeing it.
He lived in a world where it was killed or be killed.
Therefore he locked himself, he locked his heart out.
There was no room for weaknesses.
Like a monster living for the fear and death of others, waiting for death himself to show up to free him.
This monster wanted things he dreamed of. He wanted his rose,
he wanted his home.

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UNEDITED .-.
2020 ©

*WARNING*
this story has violence, sexual content, abuse, gore, and so on.
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