"I will blast your fucking head of Dahlia! Do you understand?!" Tom threatened, his hand tightly wrapped around my neck. "Yes." i stuttered as he dropped me to the ground. He's always got a gun in a his belt, two chicks on his arms, and he drives a badass car. Dahlia meets him as he reveals his true colors, Dahlia is the same way. Are they a match make made in heaven? Or do they clash together?
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