Sweet Destruction

Sweet Destruction

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"Just because we're so alike doesn't mean we're not still destroying eachother" ------------------------------------------------------ Alyssa. Unlike what her name sounds like, she's anything but sweet, she's an escaped trained killer and she's out for blood, she's a woman on a mission and she's seeking revenge. She wants to inflict the same pain she's felt her whole life onto anybody and everybody, the male population in particular. Cairo, on the surface he seems to be rich, spoilt, your average cliche 20 year old. Things aren't always as they seem, Cairo has a secret known by nobody, if anything got out, he'd be dead in a heartbeat. Unlike Alyssa, he has a conscience and what's left of a heart, but he has too many demons to ever get close enough to someone to share human affection. They're both broken, they're both considered bad people, they're both avoiding their feelings and emotions like a plague, but what happens when their paths collide? Do they mend eachothers broken pieces? Or will they ruin eachother even further to the point of no fixture?
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"This," he gestured to Vincent's corpse, "is what happens when you betray me," he hissed. He grabbed my chin and pressed his thumb painfully into my cheek again before continuing, "don't ever betray me." Without hesitation I said, "I won't." I didn't know what made me so sure. Was it my love for him or my fear of him? But as his face broke out into a wide smile, his pearly white teeth a clean contrast to the blood all over him, I realised what the answer was. Daniel was sick. But I was sicker because I loved him more than ever. I could never fear him. He removed his hand from my face, no doubt smearing blood all over my brown skin as he patted my head like I was an obedient dog and he was my master. "Good girl." ***** Full synopsis inside. Highest Rank: #7 in adultromance

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