Torn to Pieces

Torn to Pieces

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"What's your name sweetheart?" He asked with a hint of evil in his voice. I refused to answer. I will not give in to anything he is trying to pull. "I asked you a question. Answer it." He raised his voice. I laughed deeply, "My name.. Is none of your business." I said confidently on the , not knowing what was going to happen to me because of my attitude. "Answer me." He demanded "No." I took a step forward. "So you won't answer me? We're gonna play this the hard way then." "Try me." I said feeling a little less confident, on the inside. He walked dangerously close to me, until I was backed into the wall. He's hands traveling to the hem of my shirt and....
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"Will I ever find out why you call me Rose? That's not my name." I asked him playfully. "You are my "Rose". Beautiful and gentle to look at, but touching you hurts me." He answered seriously. "Why would it hurt you to touch me?" I asked him a little scared. "Because I know that when we are alone I can do it, but as soon as we appear in the light of the world, it becomes forbidden for me. And looking at someone who is forbidden to you without being able to touch them, hurts like hell."

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