Death Reaper
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  • Time 4h 47m
  • Reads 747
  • Votes 85
  • Parts 22
  • Time 4h 47m
Ongoing, First published Jan 09, 2022
Mature
Death Reaper is what they called him. No one knew who he was but he moved in silence. Violence, chaos and death followed wherever he went. Carving the letters D and R, dragging both of them out in a way that sliced whatever person he had his hands on. Multiple cases were reported all over the world and still, he was nowhere to be found.  
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Jayus Price couldn't care less about the life she's leading, surrounded by those she calls friends working as a bartender at Delusion, one of the most popular clubs in Miami. She never really shook off the odd vibes she gets when working there, she always assumed the club was involved in some shady business, but couldn't feel the need to look into it. After all, she's just there because the money is good and the nights are interesting. 
It's not until a certain person with long locks of dark brown hair, forest green eyes and a permanent twisted sadistic grin shows up in Jayus' life that things around start to get messed up and take a turn for the worse. Learning things she did not want to know and getting involved in situations leaving her hands stained by a dark crimson coloured liquid.
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"I hate you." Was all I could manage to say, given the fact that I was battling my emotions. I just lost all four of my brothers, and I'm being taken by our most greatest rival. We've been enemies for centuries. Our gangs have never gotten along because we always treat each other with disrespect and steal each other's junk. Not to mention we go into each other's territory and rob what could of been theirs. There's no doubt in my mind I will be treated horribly while I'm in the arms of my enemies. They won't show any mercy and they will be very abusive when needed. I honestly wouldn't be surprised if they beat me up because they were bored. "Well guess what? We hate you too." Harry commented before he slammed the door shut and made his way to the passenger seat. "I'd say get comfortable and enjoy the ride since it's gonna be long. But since you're the f***ing enemy, have fun living in hell for the rest of your life darling. Your life is in my hands now." Harry grinned evilly as I felt my breath hitch in the back of my throat.