"Why won't you just leave me alone! I don't want your pity." I cried out as I struggled out of his grip,
" Emma Knock it off, this whole, everything's fucking perfect act needs to stop before your heart does" he spoke firmly yet softly
as I was pi...
A feminine voice echoed. it was smooth and pleasing to the ear. But sounded sharp and poisonous.
The air became stiff
Jackson's hand fell from my jaw, I now realize how much that actually hurt. As the weight lifted from my neck
I turn to the direction where the voice came from.
There stood a woman. She was taller than me maybe around 5'10. But she was wearing heels, so probably more 5'7. She had long black hair the tips were dyed, red and orange.
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Her hair^
She was stunning, her slender frame was boxier. and it completely fits the intimidating air she gave off. She's wearing a dress with cut-out sides, that went up to her rib cage. How some people could pull off dresses like that I have no idea, but she could.
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She had some Asian facial features. God, she was so pretty. But she wasn't pretty. She was hot. With a kind of energy, the kind that made you terrified, but intrigued Maybe that's because of the tattoos that ran up her legs, there was a snake, that wrapped her thigh. Flowers decorated it.
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