Left for Slaughter

Left for Slaughter

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"Why?" "Why did you run away?" Now the answer would have been much easier if I didn't have a gun cocked to my skull.
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He slams me into the wall and I can feel his heavy breath on my neck. "What's wrong-" I ask but he cuts me off by putting his finger on my lips. He places his other hand on my waist, closing the distance between us. He lifts my chin up to meet his bewildered gaze, "You look- I can't." he says and before I could realise it his lips came crashing down on mine, every inch of me has longed for this and yet has been afraid of it. He parted my lips more, deepening the kiss as he pulled me closer by my neck. A story filled with love, angst, desire and hatred all bound together by fate.

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