"Nari" His expression softens as he steps closer. "Get away from me!" I cry. He grabs my hand, guilt written over his face. "I'm sorry." He whispers. My blood boils as I snatch my hand away from his. "Sorry? You're sorry for what? Are you sorry for breaking my heart into a million pieces every time you fuck me like you love me and then push me away like trash?" 🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍 [NSFW🔞] ࣪₊♡𓂃 [Enemies to lovers trope]𓂃♡₊ ࣪ Trigger warning ⚠️ Abuse, Neglect, Strong language, Domestic violence, Death, Trauma, Alcohol, Drugs, etc. A story about street racers in Tokyo, Japan where JDM cars are the hottest thing...All Rights Reserved