Salvation|| L.H (AU)

Salvation|| L.H (AU)

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In which a troubled man with a dangerous future meets a selfless girl with a horrifying past. Who knew they would be each other's saving grace? WARNING- This story will contain mature content. ~~~~~~~ "You don't scare me," I braved a strong face as my voice nearly caved and demolished any chance of him buying that. "Oh yeah?" He smiled at this, finding nothing but amusement in my words like the narcissistic control freak he was. Luke stepped forward, cornering me against the hard wall so I had no chance to escape. One hand was pressed against the space next to my head, while he slowly brought his other hand up to my neck. I was frozen in fear and confusion as to what he was about to do, when he suddenly took two fingers and pressed them against my skin. I could feel my pulse thumping against his touch, wishing I could do nothing but slow down my erratic heartbeat to help my case. But with Luke's fingers burning the skin of my neck by his touch and his close proximity to me, I felt like I couldn't breathe properly. "Then why is your heart racing, troublemaker?"
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[COMPLETED] My breathing increased as I could feel my body tremble from the monster in front of me. He smirked and took pleasure in my fear as he backed me into the wall. He grabbed my arm with strong force and squeezed, releasing my blood from the cut on my hand. He brought my hand closer to his nose as he allowed the scent to enter his nostrils. Almost immediately, he threw me across the room as I slammed through the wall into the empty dark hallway. More blood released from my hand as I felt a thick liquid stream down the side of my head and back. His footsteps became audible as he approached. "So tell me," He says, eyes like a snake gazing upon a broken-winged bird, "How can something that smells so good, be a poison"? I hesitantly looked up at him, avoiding his menacing fangs and hungry eyes. "Are you going to kill me"? He chuckled. "Not sure. Haven't quite figured out when and how yet". Cover made by 3-read21 ©2015

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