Hammers and Hearts
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Last published Tue, Mar 8, 2016
CHAPTER 1
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"Why do you keep on sighing?" he leaned closer to whisper to my ear.
I felt a goosebumps on my neck when he did that. I pushed him gently while glaring at him.
"I have a feeling na hindi mo ako gusto," he said faking he's hurt but there's still playfulness in his eyes.
I leaned closed to him and whispered directly to his ear, "I don't like your guts,"
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Hi guys, well, this is my first time posting a story here in wattpad. Haha. Cause this is the very first time to create a story for a local OTP. So yeah. damn AlDub feels. T^T
Taglish, cause I don't have the confidence to create a full tagalog fanfiction. Hehe. Sorry. And I'll try to make this as PG as possible. /i will try/
I still don't have a poster for this, I need more extra time for that. But I will try to create one.
Anyway, hope you'll enjoy this story. :D
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⚠️ MATURE⚠️ This story contains strong use of language and mature scenes. If you are offended easily do not read. •.• I snuggled into the comfortable warmth of the fluffy pillow as I was eager to go back to sleep. The fan lullabied me into a hazy state. Suddenly, a heavy weight landed on my waist, pulling me from the tired daze. I leaned up in shock as my hands flung forward defensively to push whoever was on me off. With a strong force, my shoulders were shoved backwards and into the mattress. Grunts of struggle filled the room as we fought each other. The offender grabbed my wrists and held them firmly above my head with one strong hand. Sobs of terror escaped from my chest as a thumb caressed my cheek to wipe away the spilled tears. "P-please let go of me," I begged, trembling. "You are so beautiful." A man's voice spoke, his large hand leaving my face and traveling down my body to squeeze my pelvic region. "Stop." I screeched, my demand ricocheting between the four bedroom walls. The man growled darkly. "If you scream again, I will kill you." I nodded keenly in response to show that I would not challenge his threat. His hand slowly freed my mouth, testing if I would disobey him. He reached into his pocket. A knife, zip tie, and a rag were all revealed. The view made me realize that this could be my last chance to get help. If I did not call out right now, he would take me. I would not make it out alive either way. I let out a bloodcurdling scream loud enough to wake up the whole neighborhood.
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