"Two things," he said leaning in, "One-never again tries to raise your voice while speaking to me or even try to disrespect me or my word. And second and the most important you are not going anywhere, not today, not tomorrow, or ever." He said gritting his teeth, his voice was dark with danger.
"I hate you!"
Angelina cried while beating his chest with her hands. Danzel just smirked at her little attempt. He lowered himself until he could feel the fear from her breaths and said,
"Love, you can hate me all you want. It doesn't affect me either way!! But one thing you get straight into that brain of yours that there is no escape from me. I am never letting you go!"
Angelina's eyes widened in fear and she cried, her petite figure struggling in his arms.
Little did she know that she was just waking up the dead feelings in his heart.
She was going to be the queen of his life.
He wasn't always like this... was he?
Was it a specific moment that led to where we are today?
Was I too blind to see through his façade?
Was I blind enough to overlook his sociopathic, sadistic tendencies?
No answers, I have no answers.
But it doesn't matter anymore. Neither of us are the same people we once were. It's too late for him and I. We can't turn around from the grave sins we've committed.
He's the monster I loved once but now, he's the spawn of Satan himself. I was once the girl he supposedly loved but now... I'm just an object of his torments.
"You really think you'll be able to leave me?" The sinister look in his eyes keep me alert.
"No," I answer truthfully as the blood dripping down my skirt. "You will keep me alive till my heart bleeds for you. Until you break me completely and that's when I'll take my last breath that takes me away from the man who created hell on earth for me; and that's when I'll leave you, forever."
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"Two things," he said leaning in, "One-never again tries to raise your voice while speaking to me or even try to disrespect me or my word. And second and the most important you are not going anywhere, not today, not tomorrow, or ever." He said gritting his teeth, his voice was dark with danger.
Mafia And His Angel
Urban · HONEYBUN97