My Angel Dust

My Angel Dust

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"All I want is you." he pleaded " If only you knew what I was, maybe you wouldn't want me anymore." There was thick tension in the air and we both felt it. I have fallen for this man but it's either me or him. If only he knew I was meant to kill him. "Even if you were a vampire or had a whole bucket of shit on your head I'd still want you and I'm not ready to give up on you ." I turned around and looked him dead in the eyes. "Would you die for me?" "Yes!" he said with no hesitation. I pointed the gun at him, "Let's put that to the test, shall we?" .................................................................................................................................................................... Angel [Shane] tries to leave his past behind but his past doesn't seem to want to leave him. Willing to kill, to protect himself and his brothers he would have to kill the one he loves will he be able to escape from the clutches of his past, or will embrace it till his last breath? Mariano, wants his empire to grow till the whole country knows his name, as he pursues power and wealth he ends up meeting Shane and realizes he might not be as straight as he thought and power might not be all that he wants.
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The cold barrel presses sharply into my temple. "Go on," I goad. "Isn't this what you do to the people who piss you off?" His gaze hardens. His hand on my hip flexes involuntarily. His other hand flicks the safety back on, his eyes never leaving mine. "I shoot bad guys." "What do you do to bad girls?" He gaze flicks to my mouth. He drags the gun down my face, over my cheek, until it rests against my lips. "Suck." **** It was supposed to be just a careless one night stand. But after witnessing that one night stand commit murder, things get a little more complicated.

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