This story is about a girl who catches the eyes of a dangours gang leader.
Started when i was really young so may majorly edit the beginning.🙃 read at your own risk.
Dark romance
forced proximity
Updated weekly Wednesday
Smut containing chapters will have 🔥 in title
His rough, husky breath whispered in my ear, "Now, what's a girl like you doing at a time like this?"
I refused to answer him as I continued to try and break out of his iron-like grip. "Let me go," I whispered breathlessly.
I felt the vibration of his laugh on my back. "Now, why would I do that little one? You're mine."
''Wh-what n-n-no you're not let me go now," I said as I dug my fingernails into his forearms.
His calm composure was gone as he slammed my body against a nearby wall. I whimpered lightly. He responded roughly. "I'm not going to say this again, little one. You are testing my patience. I'm not afraid to put you in your place. You aren't leaving me; you are mine!!! Do I make myself clear?!!!"
I felt tears stream down my face as I responded with a nob.
He didn't seem pleased with this "answer with your words, dammit," he screamed.
"Yeah, I understand, I said shakily.
He smiled at me, brought his lips up to my check, and kissed me.
"Okay, let's go, "he said with a light smile, grabbing my hand in an iron-like grip.
A car stopped near me, and he opened the door, trying to pull me in.
I quickly came to the realization what was happening, and I ran away from him. However, he easily caught me and threw me over his shoulder. I pounded my fist against his back. It seemed to unfase him as he threw me, closed the door, and looked hard at me. I sank down at his glare. "Go, Andrew," the strange man called out.
After a while, his anger seemed to dial down, and he then sighed, running his hand through his brown hair.
He lifted my head up with his finger and smiled softly at me. "Break up with him, and be with me. I know fucked up in the beginning, but I can fix it."
"No, I'm with Andrew. You can't just tell me what to do." I stated.
His smile vanished from his face and he slammed me against the wall. My eyes grew wide when I seen his fist come flying towards me, I ducked before it could connect with my face. He growled and yanked me up by my hair.
"Things like this makes me go mad! Don't you see Dawn I like you, but-but you just won't give me a chance, Why?!"
"You're crazy." I spat.
"You don't know me."
"You're right I don't, but you won't let me because you never talk about yourself."
"The only thing you should know about me is that...I'm crazy." He gripped my chin roughly, placing a kiss on my lips.
He pulled away, chuckling darkly. "I'm so fucking crazy, I can be your worse nightmare."