Running into the criminal

Running into the criminal

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"Watch it," he hissed as I ran into his chest. I immediately backed away putting some distance between us. "I-I'm so sorry I didn't mean to run into you! I wasn't looking where I was going, please don't kill me. I'll buy you some hamburgers? No, wait you look like a pizza dud-" he cut me off from my rambling. "SHUT UP!" he yelled at me angrily. I shut my mouth and tried to not look at his face which wasn't working because he looked like a Calvin Klein model. "S-sorry" I squeaked out. "Stop apologizing, little, I hate apologies." "Sorry! I didn't know. Oops, I'm sorry I did it again. Dammit! I'M SO SORR-" he cut me off again by putting his hand over my mouth. ************************************ Until the day I met Ashton King, the. most wanted criminal, I'd been on the run, hiding, fighting just to be with him.Together, we became one.But it could only last so long before we seperate to survive... I escaped from my cruel aunt, from the people who made my life a living hell and my past.Or so I thought. It all came back to me, they are looking for me just because I ran into the criminal.. They want to finish us for knowing too much. But they'll have to fight us first.
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