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Post by Night on Jun 8, 2014 16:47:32 GMT -5
His foot steps echoed softly as he moved through the streets of the town that was just 10 miles away from the city where his beloved was. He was taking his time, taking in the world around him and listening to the buzz of the sheep as they went about their meaningless lives. He walked passed a group of girls that were having a night on the town and as they passed him, each and every one eyed him up and door as if he were some delicious treat and he smiled and kept moving. He had his fill of the sheep and now had a much greater purpose on his mind. He slowly came to a stop and closed his eyes and he could feel her so much better than he had, the distance and the blood being the reason. He smiled as he saw her standing in what looked to be a bar of some kind and then she was gone.
His hair waved as a gentle breeze caught it and with the breeze came a connection with his love. He saw her yelling and he could feel her anger and he saw two men for a moment...one drunk and out of control and the other acting like.....His eyes went from blue to black as he looked forward and glared in the direction of them even though they were 10 miles away now. "I think not..."He lifted his head to the sky and opened his mouth showing four super long canines as his skin turned black and all at once he was gone and the sound of hundreds of bats were heard taking to sky. His presence now was growing stronger by the second as he moved with great haste towards his beloved Angelina.
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Post by Bucks23 on Jun 8, 2014 17:23:36 GMT -5
Ryan heard Skylar call his name and turned his head to see her coming towards him. The weak lighting in the alleyway outside the club made her sharp auburn hair gleam and he realised she had let it down now that she had her regular clothes on. He was glad to see her and had eagerly been waiting for her to come out... but he wasn't about to let her know that. He watched her face as she examined his wound and listened to her words. He was still wired from the fight and looking to blame someone for his short comings... and not for the first time Skylar presented herself as the unlucky emotional punching bag.
“I can tell you what got him, Sky,” Ryan started, glaring into her deep green eyes and gesturing with his hands as he talked, revealing bruised knuckles “You did! I've seen him sniffing around before, I've seen the way he's been watching you... dammit you should of known better than to lead that loser on like that. He was way too familiar with you and that's because you paused sometimes to listen to his bullsh*t.” Ryan said more, throwing more blame and accusations in there somewhere to the point when even he wasn't listening to his words any more. Finally he vented most of his frustration to an epically patient Skylar before simmering down enough to ask in a quiet voice: “Did he hurt you?” Without waiting for a response, Ryan caught her jacket sleeve and pulled her arm towards him. He pulled the sleeve up to check out the mark on her wrist. He raised his eyebrows as he stared at her face, giving her an 'I told you so' look. “Well, that d*ckhead won't be botherin' you anymore. C'mon, let's go.” He said, releasing her arm and turning to head toward his car.
Ryan got to his smart, black cayman ahead of his girlfriend with purpose strides and got inside. He waited for Skylar to get in before gunning the engine and driving them towards her nearby apartment. He kept his eyes on the road and one hand resting lazily on the gear stick as he lapsed into a miserable silence. Usually when they had a fight it came down to Skylar to be the one to reconcile them when he was being moody...
Not in tune with the awesome power soon to involve them, Ryan neither felt, sensed or could possibly predict what was following them...
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Post by Bellade on Jun 8, 2014 18:41:18 GMT -5
Skylar had an idea of how this would played out. She could see him still high from the fight. She shook her head and when he started she just started at him. "He would have never harmed me!!!! He was harmless... he lost his wife cancer. He must have been something. He would have never!!" She said back in a semi-loud voice. She didn't know why but she felt off about the whole situation. She was trying to keep her temper in check. When he grabbed to slide her sleeves up she quickly pulled back. That "I told you so" look, she wanted smack off his face. She was about to say something then stopped. She felt a sudden pull. She looked around trying to figure out where that pull is coming from. She close her eyes then open them quickly when Ryan released her arms and head to his car. She followed him. They never went to his place, but it long ago stopped bothering her. She didn't know why, but she knew now.
She kept her hands on her lap as he sat there driving in a moody mood. Would she be the one to fix it? Would she reconcile once more? She looked out the window. She watch the city change as they head toward her apartment. She close her eyes as she kept feeling the pull. She pulled herself away from the feeling and went to think about how she was going to about this break up. After tonight she had too. Yeah, she was thankful that he was there to help her- but he couldn't be possessive over her if he was sleeping with other women. She wish she knew what to say or how to start. She didn't know why but she would end up meeting her "favorite" customer again. She close her eyes as she listen to the engine. Before long they were at her place. She saw the familiar gates. She watch as Ryan typed in her code. She would have to change her personal code. She watch the gate open and she headed inside. They took a left turn... this was small little college apartment complex. She loved that it is gated. She had a place all to herself without roommates, which was nice. She wonder how many of her neighbors had Ryan been with. She shook her head. She didn't need to dwell on that. Once the car pulled up to her place she climbed out and grabbed her keys out of her purse. She saw her motorcycle sitting where she left. She head to her door and open it and wait for Ryan to come in before she shut the door. She looked around. The room looked like barely lived in. She took a deep breathe as she place her keys on the table beside the table along with her purse. She heard something vibrate and checked her phone. It wasn't her... she looked to Ryan. "Someone calling you?" She asked. She reached behind her and pulled out the knife she kept hidden in her corset and place in her waste band on her hip. She kept it hidden even from Ryan.
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Post by Bucks23 on Jun 9, 2014 5:11:55 GMT -5
“Uh... yeah, it's mine.” Ryan muttered, his heartbeat quickening with the sudden dread (and thrill) as he realised his phone was vibrating again in his pocket. He turned away from Skylar, slowly pulling his phone out and trying to act cool and dismissive as he checked out the screen discreetly. It was her again and this time she was calling. F*CK!
Cancelling the call, Ryan exhaled the breath he only just realised he had been holding and turned his head back to his girlfriend, offering her a brief smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. “Work... stuff... got a few clients on a weight loss program and they're probably calling me to get me to talk them out of eating a doughnut or something. Honestly some people just aren't aware of how late it is. I should get another phone for work.”
Turning his phone off, he dropped the mobile onto her coffee table. He stared down at the silenced electronic device like it was a offending article before turning back to Skylar. He approached her and put his hands on her shoulders. He didn't notice her trying to conceal anything in the back of her waistband, he was more taken with the sight of her in her corset. He gazed down into green, gold-flecked eyes and smiled softly. “Hey, everything's okay now, I know you didn't mean it, you can't help being so beautiful.” He winked at her, thereby ending the argument as far as he was concerned. He got to avoid any further drama and insinuate that Skylar had given him some sort of apology by speaking to him.
“I'm gonna go clean up, could you make me a sandwich or something babe? I'm starving. Oh and a drink would be nice too. That's my girl.” His hands left her shoulders to cup her face and tilt it up toward him as he leaned down slightly to try and put a kiss on her lips. "Maybe later you could show me this new vampire routine I got told about tonight."..
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Post by Bellade on Jun 9, 2014 11:59:16 GMT -5
She straighten herself up as she watch him fumble with his phone. She noticed he was quickly shutting it up. She just nod her head. "If it is important..." She watched him stare at his phone. She walked closer. She watch him. Her brain was racing. What was she going to do? She didn't notice him approaching her. She felt his had on her should. She was going to say it wasn't her fault that her boyfriend is a douch but kept it to herself. She heard his requested. "I worked today to. .. you could help me. " She replied. She threw up her hand. "Fine go get cleaned up. .." She mumbled as she walked away. He can make her so mad!!! She always cooked and did stuff like that. She had into the kitchen and fixed herself a drink before soaking together app and j sandwich. He can deal. She waited for him.
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Post by Bucks23 on Jun 9, 2014 14:01:04 GMT -5
(ooc: 'boyfriend is a douche' I laughed out loud when I read that line haha)
Ryan went into the bathroom to clean up. He scowled at his reflection. It better not leave a scar on his face. For Skylar's looming twenty-first he had them a table booked at a fancy restaurant and was worried now he would look a mess in the photos. Blood stained the shoulder of his sweater and it was worn in places where the bouncers had dragged him off the other man. Stripping it off, Ryan stood in just his jeans as he washed his face then applied a band aid to the cut above his left eye. Please don't scar! He begged whatever gods cared to listen then left the room.
Putting on a new T-shirt, Ryan headed through into the kitchen where Skylar stood at the worktop fixing them a sandwich. He paused and watched her for a moment before stepping up behind her and snaking his arms around her waist. He held her close and breathed in the scent of her hair.
"Thanks babe." He murmured, "I don't know what I'd do without you..."
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Post by Night on Jun 9, 2014 15:05:01 GMT -5
The lights started to act funny as the ever quickly approaching darkness was looming ever closer and closer. The lights did not flicker like normal no, they started to slowly fade and then get bright again and then fade lower...and as they pulsed they got more and more dim until the lights were out completely. The sounds of some kind of animal was heard flying over the house and then silence. This was the type of silence where all sound stopped as if pulled into a black hole into the very airless vacuum of space. The very wind outside seemed to have stopped in fear of the one who had come from the shadows. If that wasn't enough it seemed that a fog had rolled in out of no where and it was hard to see outside the windows of the building.
"Angelina....." It was so soft and mixed into the very air that to the man in her company it will not have been made out but to her...the voice might just as well have been in her ear because that's what it would sound like. Someone, like a lover whispering into the ear of his love. He had arrived. It was already dark outside but now with the fog and lack of sound, for some reason it seemed that they were in a horror movie, just two victims waiting for the monster to come out of a shadowy corner and drag one of them away. Behind both of them in a part of the room that was cloaked in shadow, a pair of red eyes looked out and then randomly outside a bolt of lightning tore across the sky. Following it was thunder that boomed so hard the walls and windows shook a little and softly,the rain started to fall onto the area. The light from the storm showed his form right behind them and when it stopped and flashed again he was gone. He was stalking her and studying this boy that was with her.
One of the windows finally burst open to let in a torrent of wind and rain and as that happened a hand would be felt on the neck of Skylar, gentle and loving new and yet something never forgotten.He stayed hidden and did not show himself fully but she would know he was there...she would know that he was behind her breathing gently on her neck only to have him be gone the moment she turned to look.
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Post by Bellade on Jun 9, 2014 18:55:55 GMT -5
(ooc: Glad you like that Buck!)
Skylar was lost in her thoughts. How do you break-up? Normally the guy left her. She shook her head. She didn't feel him come until he wrapped his arms around her. She turned and faced him. She didn't know how to start. She had another drink before he breathe in her scent. She sighs. She shoved him away. She was about to say something when she heard.. a name. She shivers. She looked away from Ryan. She saw the storm rolling in. She felt suddenly calmed, but strangely giving her the strength to do what she needs to do. She was about the say something when she felt a brush on her neck. It felt so familiar... like from a dream. But she looked around and nobody was there. She heard the storm start to pick up. She jumped when the window suddenly slammed open. She quickly rushed to shut it. Strange...how did those open? She saw the storm and she could have sworn that she saw someone behind her but when she turned nobody was there. Was she going crazy? She had to stop reading vampires novels. They may be going to her head now. She turned to face Ryan once more. She tried to push what just happen from her mind. It felt like someone was calling to her- why?
"Ryan... we need to talk.." She said coldly. She moved back toward the desk to give herself space if she needs it. "I can't keep doing this... " She said as she start to pace a little. She cross her arms against her body. "I know..." She said as she stop and looked at him. "I know you been cheating on me.." She open a drawer and pulled out the pictures. "I don't care how long or how many... but I can't do it." She said. "I don't want to wonder if every time you get a call it who it is and what they want. If you want to be a player... go be with someone else." She just looked him in the eyes. "I am done with this relationship... I doubt there is anything you can say to keep me in your life at this point." She said calmly. She took a deep breathe and wait to see how he response.
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Post by Bucks23 on Jun 10, 2014 16:23:21 GMT -5
(OOC: I sent you a PM Night about free range over dealing with Ryan, he's an expendable character at your pleasure and thought I'd make this known to you as well Bellade incase you wanted to stick that hidden knife somewhere unpleasant loool The intension of what Ryan does at the end of this post would lead onto a sexual attack as he is attemptng to put Skylar in what he believes is her place and asserting his dominance over her.)
Ryan had a confused expression as Skylar suddenly pushed him away. He gave his girlfriend a 'what-the-f*ck' look before the lights started flickering. A real bad storm seemed to be approaching outside. It was really strange because the night had been as clear as anything only moments ago... A window suddenly crashed open making them both jump. It was Skylar who quickly went to close it. Ryan just watched her as she seemed to move about in a bit of a panic.
Suddenly, Skylar demanded that they have a talk and she started to pace the kitchen purposely. Annoyed with her direct and almost authoritative behaviour, Ryan folded his arms across his chest and stood in the doorway, watching her. His eyes widened suddenly as she confronted him with the pictures and revealed her knowledge about his infidelities. He opened his mouth to try and stutter a response... an excuse... but he couldn't find the words. She had him well and truly ruffled.
“Uh... wow.” Ryan said, at a loss for a real response, awkwardly scratching the back of his neck. He blushed slightly with the humiliation of being discovered. That shame was soon giving way to anger. How dare she try and dump him? She was lucky to have him in her life, who cared if he slept around? It was her he slept next to at night. “I guess it's... uh... a little too late to say those women meant nothing to me?” The look on Skylar's face told him it was. “Okay.” He pursed his lips and nodded his head, eyes firmly fixed anywhere but actually at Skylar. They stood together without words for a moment, only the sound of the storm outside breaking the silence...
Ryan's anger built up until it forced him to unleash it. He raised his head and fixed Skylar with an angry glare, shaking his head slowly... “I'm not going anywhere.” A flash of lightning outside and suddenly Ryan was on her, one hand grabbed a fistful of her auburn hair, the other hand caught her wrist and twisted her arm painfully. He wrestled with her against the desk, pinning her against it with the weight of his own body. “You don't get to just throw me out like that, Sky.” he shouted at her, his face so close to hers that he was practically spitting in her face. His handsome, boyish features became ugly with rage. “It's not like you didn't force me to try for someone else. You've been off with me for months now, acting so messed up. Jumping at shadows, talking in your sleep, asking me if I just heard something when there's absolutely no f*cking noise. I need a medal for putting up with you when I could have anyone I want. And seriously, who the f*ck is Angelina anyway?” He pulled her away from the desk a moment to slam her back against it. “It's all your f*cking fault, b*tch!”
Ryan let go of her hair, raising his hand with the intention to deliver her a back hand slap...
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Post by Bellade on Jun 10, 2014 17:21:39 GMT -5
She didn't like the silence that now hung in the air. She watched his body trying to decided what his reaction was going to be. She place her right hand on the knife, more out of comfort than anything else. She knew his temper was explosive, she was hoping that he would just take his out and go. You sleep around when you are unhappy with someone right? She thought she saw a tick in his muscle, before she could prepared herself, she was up against her desk. "LET GO OF ME YOU AS*hole!!" She yelled as he twisted her free arm behind her. She bite her lip as he grabbed her hair and shoved her against the desk. She wiggled and tried to shoved but man did it hurt when she did. She tried to stay focus so she could free her knife using the arm that was not in his grip. "LET GO OF ME!!!" She screamed. She felt her body screamed and struggle for freedom. She finally wiggled the knife out of the hiding spot. She heard him hissing and yelling at her. She heard him say that name. She felt the color drained from her face. She didn't know that any of that. When he let go of her head and went to deliver a slap, she took that moment to slam her knife into his shoulder blade. When he bellow and backed up she felt her arm freed and she shoved her knee up hard to unstable him then took off running toward the front of the house. She grabbed her purse and bag right by the door and darted out. She headed to her bike and started it. She could hear Ryan screaming unfavorable things. She knew he would be close behind her once that knife was out. She slam down hard praying that this one time it worked... bike roared and off she went. She didn't know where she would go... but she had to go. She knew if Ryan caught her it would probably be the last thing she would ever remember.
She speed, if the cops caught her she wouldn't care. She would be safe in jail tonight if that was the case. She drove until she reached a small park not far from the club. She hide her bike behind some bush as she wait. She took that small free moment to open her purse to see if her other knife was still there. She sighs as she saw that and her small purse gun. She said a thankful relief as she headed to the small half-closed in panic area to wait the night.
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Post by Night on Jun 10, 2014 17:46:13 GMT -5
As she ran out the door lightning struck and He appeared in the door way facing inside towards the man that she had stabbed. There was a frown on his face and his eyes shown red in the darkness and he looked right at the man and was going to tear him apart but then he looked over his shoulder and as the light tore through the sky he was gone as quickly as he had come. He felt something was off and so the stupid boy would have to wait...his beloved was in danger, something other than him was hunting her. He moved quickly trying to catch up to her and reach her before the other did which meant he was leaving the guy there to think about what had happened and what he had seen and was left to his own devices.
"I was looking for you....I've missed you so much...I told them they couldn't keep me from you...they didn't listen.." A familiar voice was heard right behind her and when she turned around it would be the guy from the bar, the same one that had hurt and bruised her wrest only this time he would have blood on his face and coming from his mouth and his eyes would be black as night. "I was looking for you..." He said again as he took one step towards her. His movement was sluggish as if he were drunk but the look in his eyes did not say drunkard...at least not from beer. He reached out his hand and smiled a little waiting for her to take it." Whats wrong? I told you I loved you...don't you understand..we were meant to be." He took another step closing the gap and his hand was at her shoulder as he grabbed it a little to hard to be comfortable." Skylar....I need you"
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Post by Bellade on Jun 10, 2014 17:59:38 GMT -5
Skylar jumped when she heard someone speak. She turned to see her regular. She swallowed as she noticed stuff all over his face. Was that blood, or something else? She couldn't tell as the lighting crash in the sky. She felt her heart racing as he kept repeating himself. She took a step back out of habit as he looked like he was reaching for her. "Sweetie... you scared me. I am glad you are OK..." She spoke softly. She held her hands up. "I'm here... what did you..." When he started to talk about how he told her they were meant to be. She got really scared. "We been over this love...you love your wife... I am sorry she does not realize what a great man you are. But what I do... is an act. You are just missing her." she replied. She reached inside her purse and pulled out her last defense... her small gun. She kept it at her side, but when he touched her she pulled it out and pointed it at him. "Please... go home. You don't seem right... we are not meant to be. Just go home... tonight is has been a bad night." She semi-yelled.
"We are meant to be..." He yelled a little. Skylar felt her self starting to freak out a little. "I will show you... you will know who much I love you!" He said as he tried to pull her closer. He ignored the gun all together.
"Please.. let me go...go home.." She yelled. What was it about tonight? She tried to shoved his hand away, but it was still locked on her shoulder. She didn't feel this was a good thing.
"Skylar... you will be my bride forever... I love you so much. I need you.." He mumbled. He pulled her close as he could to his body causing the gun to be caught in between the two of them. She struggled and tried to wiggle the gun free but he was as hard as a rock and she couldn't break free.
"Please... I don't know what is wrong with you... let me go!" she begged.
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Post by Bucks23 on Jun 10, 2014 18:37:02 GMT -5
Clutching the knife protruding from his shoulder, Ryan shouted a barrage of insults after Skylar as she made a quick get away. He scrambled to his feet, feeling blood pump from between his fingers as he pulled the knife out and threw it clattering to the floor behind him. He burst out the door moments after she roared off on her motorcycle. Breathing hard, he paused in the doorway, watching her disappear from view. “You're nothing without me! You hear me?!?” He screamed at the top of his lungs until his throat felt hoarse. He started kicking and beating at the door frame, bloodying his knuckles and stubbing his toes. Suddenly as he came down off his high, the realisation of his actions caught up with him.
Christ, what had he just done?!?
Ryan fought to slow his rapid breathing, falling to his knees on the ground despite the rain drenching him as he felt tears sting his eyes. He felt wretched at what he had just been trying to do to her, at where he had intended to take that assault in an effort to prove to her who had the power in their relationship. Shoulder's sagging, he was wracked with uncontrollable, miserable sobs. He loved Skylar. As much as he hated to admit it, he did. He wasn't about to just forget about her, but he was going to have to give her some distance if he was going to get her to come round... and avoid the police if they suddenly came to investigate. Picking himself up, Ryan stopped crying and wiped the tears and snot from his face with the back of his wrist. First thing was to sort himself out, then get all his sh*t together and leave. Just like Skylar had asked him to, prove to her he wasn't unable to compromise, then come creeping back into her life like infection on a wound. Even after what he had done and what she had said, Ryan thought he knew women and he knew her... she would beg him to come back eventually, he just had to be patient. Get her flowers or something in an effort to blow the incident over like it never happened. Only next time they came to blows like that... he would remember that she had started arming herself... she would be sorry she did that and he would certainly make sure she was sorry if she tried to do it again.
It took Ryan a little while to clean himself up, again, before putting all his stuff together in bags that he packed into his car. He even cleaned up her kitchen so it looked like nothing had happened before leaving her a small note on the fridge saying: 'I'm really sorry about everything. I love you and I know you still love me, we can get through this, be seeing you soon xxx'
Ryan turned the collar of his jacket up against the wind and rain outside as he jogged to his car and then quickly sped off towards his own apartment, confident he would be seeing Skylar again at some point in the future...
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Post by Night on Jun 10, 2014 19:47:47 GMT -5
The stalker had her close and he looked at her neck and gave her a big creepy smile and his fangs could be seen now as he moved one of his hand to the back of her neck and started to pull her neck towards his mouth." I promise that I wont kill you....My wife...she died but I didn't truly love her...you...you I can stop before it's to late...I'll stop I swear..." He was inching closer and his mouth was wide open as if he were going to take a chunk of flesh out of her neck. "Forever!"
Just at that moment he stopped and looked past her over her shoulder and he was shaking a little. "Mast..." A fist flew by Skylars cheek very gently caressing it on the way past and it slammed perfectly into the face of the man that had her and he flew back and let go and landed on his back. Now standing next to Skylar was a very attractive man in a simple black T, Pants and boots and he had on finger-less leather gloves and his hair was just past his shoulders and was Raven black. He said nothing to Skylar as he started at the man and for a moment his eyes flashed red and he compelled him to return home to await judgment. The stalker held his face bleeding all over the place as if his face had been shattered and he got up quickly and ran off faster than what was normal.
" He will not be bothering you again..." He said calmly and softly as if easing the worry of a lover and only then did he look from the corner of his vision to see into her eyes with his beautiful blue ones."Are you alright?..."He couldn't believe it...He found her, finally she would be his again and this time she would not leave him again, this time she would be made his bride forever. He smirked just a little and turned to face her fully.
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Post by Bellade on Jun 10, 2014 19:58:36 GMT -5
Skylar was fighten, but some reason she couldn't force herself to fired. The barrel was to close to her own body. She saw he was going to bite her and she kept shoving and begging but no hope. She felt a part of herself breaking at the realization she was going to lose then out of no where she felt something against her cheek. It was so soft and gentle... like a caress. The guy was gone with in seconds of that caress. She stumbled at the force he was gone. She saw her stalker stand up shaking... She saw his glaze change as he stared at the savior. She was shaking. She refused to give into the need to wrap her arms around herself. She turned to see the man who saved her. He was drop-dead-yummy!! She thought that Ryan was hot, but this man... this made Ryan looked like an ugly ducking. She couldn't help to started at him. What surprised her even more was this strange attraction. Her stalker was gone leaving her and this savior.
She heard his voice and her stomach leaped into her throat. She was still shaking as she lift her gun and point it at him then she realize what she was doing and quickly put her hand down. His voice sound so familiar. She couldn't place where... almost like from a dream... no... it couldn't be, could it? She shook her head pushing that foolish thought away. "I don't...no..." She didn't know why that one question brought herself to start breaking down. Placing her hands to her eyes she began to cry. She didn't make loud sounds... just tears and heavy breathing. Did tonight really just happen? Did her ex-boyfriend just attack her? Did the customer she known forever just attack her? Did she had easy prey on her somewhere? She couldn't help it the break down. She flop herself down on the ground as she cried in front of the most amazing looking man she has ever seen.
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