The Gang Leader

The Gang Leader

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I was forced to move here against my own will. My dad lost his job so were stuck in the bad part of town or should I say ghetto part of town. Our house is too tiny for me. Yeah, I used to be spoiled, but so what? I go to this school that sucks ass and I go to school with Spanish people or Latinos...whatever the hell their called, I really don't care. My family hates them, so why make me go to school with those disgusting people? But then I met him. He was caring and actually seemed interested in me and not my money like all my other friends used to be. He was real with me. I felt like I could tell him anything. The more I hung out with him, the more I liked him. The worst part is he is Spanish. But then I could tell there was something sketchy about him, something...off. My new friends at this school told me to stay away from him but I just couldn't! He was like a drug that I needed to keep consuming. And I needed more! I could tell he was hiding something from me, but what?
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He wasn't always like this... was he? Was it a specific moment that led to where we are today? Was I too blind to see through his façade? Was I blind enough to overlook his sociopathic, sadistic tendencies? No answers, I have no answers. But it doesn't matter anymore. Neither of us are the same people we once were. It's too late for him and I. We can't turn around from the grave sins we've committed. He's the monster I loved once but now, he's the spawn of Satan himself. I was once the girl he supposedly loved but now... I'm just an object of his torments. "You really think you'll be able to leave me?" The sinister look in his eyes keep me alert. "No," I answer truthfully as the blood dripping down my skirt. "You will keep me alive till my heart bleeds for you. Until you break me completely and that's when I'll take my last breath that takes me away from the man who created hell on earth for me; and that's when I'll leave you, forever."

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