Protect Her ( A Jason McCann love story )

Protect Her ( A Jason McCann love story )

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" You're nothing but a fucking whore! " his voice echoed through the hallways of the small house. My eyes filled with tears, but i used all my strength to blink them away, shaking my head. " You don't mean that, Jason. " My voice was soft, barely even a whisper. " Wanna bet?" he growled under his breath. " This isn't you. " I stepped backwards, only for my back to run into the wall, Jason's figure towering over me. " Get out of my life, Angelica. "
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The light from the ceiling in the distance back and forth, the light so bright, pointed directly at me, causing me to squint. I could barely see, my vision was blurry. My head was pounding, it was like my mind had it's own heartbeat. I tried to move but I couldn't my body felt so weak. I could feel the cold pavement against my frail body. I heard the sound of high pitch metal door creaking, I groan and slowly moved my hands to my ears to block the sound. I slow to turned to my left where I heard the noise. There I saw a black shadow figured... I couldn't stare to long my eyes hurt from the light I turned my head. I heard chuckle from a cross the room. "W-why am I here?" I softy stuttered "You were at the wrong place at the wrong time." A deep voice answers I heard a deep laugh. I heard the vibration of every footstep tooken, the sounds got closer. I felt my eyes tearing up, as fear took over my body. "Please, just let me go," I beg as a tear ran down my face. "Sorry sweetheart. There's No Way Out." He says Then I felt a small kiss on my check and whisper in my ear, "You're mine. You're stuck with me forever." I felt sharp pain in my arm causing me to groan in pain. And with the sound of his footsteps echoing around in the room. I heard the high pitch sound of mental door creaking and the door slam shut. I felt myself fight a deep sleep, but I lost the fight, soon i was out.

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