Destroyed (BoyxBoy)
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  • Reads 100,803
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  • Parts 17
  • Time 1h 14m
Complete, First published Oct 08, 2014
" What the fuck you mean you leavin'? " he said, wrapping his hands around my throat.

  " Put me down, Jay! " I said in between breathes.

  " Promise you won't leave?" he said, breathing heavily. 

  I looked into his eyes, and this was not the man I fell in love with! His eyes were pitch black, breathe smelled like straight liquor, and he was even stronger that I remembered.
  
  " Answer me! " he yelled, throwing me on the bed.

  " I fucking hate you! " I cried.

  " You do, huh? Get yo' bitch ass on with that soft shit, Ion' wanna' hear it! " 

  " You promised me! You promised me that you would never put yo' damn hands on me! EVER! " I said, grabbing my keys walking towards the door.

  " Where the hell you think you going? "

  " Don't fucking worry about it! " I said, slamming the door behind me.
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