I Stole From A Thief

I Stole From A Thief

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“Going somewhere, boy?” he laughed maniacally. The moon was not bright enough to illumine his entire face; all I could see was the silhouette of his features and his cold-blooded muddy brown eyes. He stared at me like a predator would to a prey. “I don’t think so!” his hand clutched the front of my shirt to draw me closer to him. “I’m going to enjoy killing you, pretty boy.” He traced the square of my jaw with the cold blade of his knife. The blade stopped on the spot underneath my ear and grazed my skin. Warm blood trickled down my chin, staining the front of my shirt. I couldn’t take it anymore. I looked away to prevent anger from getting the better of me. I clenched my teeth and closed my eyes hoping that I could just disappear in the face of the earth. He had threatened me too many times before for me to be scared of him even when he is drunk and his knife is dangerously close to my skin. “Look at me! I want to see the life go out of your eyes as I stick this knife inside of you. I want you to see how I will end you, like I ended your parents.” His putrid breath only fuelled my anger. I could taste the sour bile making its way to my mouth, scorching the insides of my throat on its way.
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BOOK #1 in The Fire series TRIGGER WARNING IN SOME CHAPTERS He leans closer, keeping me pinned against the wall with his hands on either side of my head. I glanced at both of them before holding his glare with my own. He was giving me a cold stare, caging me in like an animal. I bit my lip, trying to hold it back. I was never good in situations like these. He stopped leaning forward when his face was just inches from mine. He was trying to make me uncomfortable. Trying to scare me, but he didn't. I wasn't scared of him. I didn't hide my face or get nervous... I just bit my lip harder, trying to hold it in. It would just make things worse for me, I bet. He kept his eyes on mine as I glanced at his friend behind him with his arms crossed and a bored expression on his face. I looked back at the man in front of me. "You shouldn't act that way around me." He says coldly. "I can have you dead right-" I couldn't hold it in. I started laughing. He leans back, shocked, but his face goes into a glare as soon as his friend behind him perks up, watching, interested now. I calm down a little. "I'm sorry." I say, catching my breath. "Continue, Continue." He watched me closely before leaning closer to me again. "I can have you killed-" Suddenly, I lost it again, laughing harder, bending a little to hold my stomach. He punched the wall in an effort to scare me but instead made me laugh even harder, falling to the ground and rolling on my side. Soon I had his friend laughing with me as the man in front of me glared at both of us. "Don't give me that look. She's the one who started laughing." His friend said, wheezing a little bit and trying to stop laughing. I calmed down a bit, standing up to face them, a smile on my face. "Now, if you're done threatening me," I raise an eyebrow. "Or at least trying to. I'll be on my way." With that, I grabbed my backpack, turned my back to them, and walked away.

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