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Toxic// Jason McCann

Toxic// Jason McCann

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jun 12, 2017
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Romance
"You want to leave; everyone does. It's just the effect I have on people. And you hate me and I'm aware of it But I can't let you go No matter how hard I try , No matter how cold I try to be, No matter how much I distance myself, No matter how much I intoxicate myself. I can't fucking forget you. And I'm beginning to think it's because you're the best kind of intoxicant there is. You stop the hurt and you don't make me hurt after." He rasped softly, hazel brown eyes coming to rest on mine. ------------------------------------------------ Hardened criminal Jason McCann does not love. He does not care or show random acts of kindness or affection. He kills, terrorises, breaks souls thought unbreakable. Jason destroys others and in turn, destroys himself. Over and over. And he does not intend on changing. So what happens when an extremely ordinary girl stumbles across his path, right into his arms and into his toxic cycle? Criminals can lie and languish. Criminals can laugh and live. And maybe, just maybe, this criminal can learn to love.
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I was slowly waking up, licking my lips and looking around me, this room doesn't look like mine.. I started sobbing quietly getting up from the bed and picking up my little black dress from the floor, my shoes nowhere to be seen. I was so hurt, my body was hurting, my legs were weak but the pain between my legs was the worst, I put on my dress and looked at myself in the mirror. "Where are your friends Rosie?! Where are your fucking friends?" I asked myself, then I noticed a couple hickeys in my neck "Bastard!" I screamed and punched the mirror with my hand, it started to bleed so I squeezed my hand and wiped my tears "I'll take this pain, I deserved it." I whispered and bit my bottom lip, getting out of this place and got in taxi only in my dress, my parents are probably upset, I wasn't home all night, punishment again. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Story from twitter!!! Go follow @dramakingjdb @dramakingjdb!!!!!!! She is the one who actually wrote it!

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