Mr. Ambrose  {AMBROLLINS}

Mr. Ambrose {AMBROLLINS}

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Seth Rollins just moved to Cincinnati, Ohio after his parents had gotten divorced, and is now going to a new school. He begins to make friends but feels uncomfortable with his teacher Mr. Ambrose..... what will happen who will appear out of nowhere? And what did Shane do to Seth when he was growing up? (All in Seth's POV, some Smut) (Well end up changing POVs in chapter beginning with chapter 10) Now Complete!!!
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ATTENTION! THIS IS THE SECOND BOOK OF A THREE BOOK SERIES! PLEASE DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU'VE READ THE FIRST BOOK!!! FIRST BOOK: Finding Jon Moxley Oh my God. Here he comes. I can hear his heavy footsteps walking down the corridor in front of me. He's probably here to torture me, once again. He walks through the dark curtain, and I cringe. I can't bare the sight of him anymore. I pull at the chains that are holding me against the cold cement wall. I want to get out of here. I need to get out of here. I groan in pain as the metal claws deeper into my wrists. He bends down to my level and whispers in my ear, "Sweetheart, don't struggle, it's only gonna make it worse." I shiver in disgust as his repulsive breath his my ear and neck. I answer, "You will regret this." But it comes out all muffled because of the duck tape covering my mouth. He only smirks. "Smile, okay? You're on tv." He turns and points to the camera pointing in my direction. When did that get there? That's when I start crying. He chuckles with the satisfaction of my suffering. When will my hero come and save me?

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