"You are my slut that's it, that is all you are to me, nothing more." His tone was like an icicle as it pierced your heart, he didn't mean that...did he?
"If that's the case then why didn't you take what's yours when you had the chance" you huffed out feeling upset by his answer. He grabbed your face roughly "because I like to play with my food before I eat it" he licked his lips slowly as his eyes traveled up and down your body. Your body hums in delight "then when will you take it" you asked cautiously you didn't want to make him angry again as much as his aggression turns you on you can't stand being yelled at (but you can stand having a hole in your lip wow you got issues).
"When I feel like it" He said as he shrugged. Your stomach sank as you took a step back. Was he really just using you, did he really not love you? He looked at you curiously as you quickly spun on your heel and started running out of there as fast as you could, tears filling your eyes. He sighed slightly "Why are you running?'' Honestly it didn't matter he'll talk to you tonight then.
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FLOATING To New Heights~~~
Fanfiction(TW: SMUT, LANGUAGE, WILL MAKE SOME READERS UNCOMFORTABLE) {COVER ART CREDIT TO: Spizzina00 on DeviantArt} You love horror movies, especially the ones with clowns. One day your biggest dream comes true... What will you do to keep it that way?
