𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐌𝐞
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  • Reads 986
  • Votes 46
  • Parts 34
  • Time 9h 43m
Complete, First published Jan 08, 2022
Mature
(COMPLETED)

I don't believe in fairy tales and Prince Charming.

I believe in fear.

He taught me how to be afraid.

We first met on a playground on a wonderful summer day. It was the first time he hurt me and it wouldn't be the last. For ten years, he's been my tormentor and I've been his forbidden. But then he went away, and yet I was still afraid.

Now he's back and wants more than just my tears. You see...he thinks I sent him away so now he wants revenge...and he knows just how to get it.

Warning: Fear Me contains sensitive themes.
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