He was right behind her. Her screams were muffled by his hands.
He grinned. She was finally his. She was finally coming with him.
"I told you not to go there, Mandy," he whispered. "I didn't want to hurt you. I love you. Now you must come with me."
She struggled. She fought. It was no use. The man was incredibly strong.
He put a cloth around her nose and mouth. A sickly sweet smell hit her nostrils.
She felt dizzy. The world spun around her. And her mind slipped away.
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Just wanted to say that a new story update will be coming up. Please do check it out if you like teen fiction/humor and possibly romance, but not so sure about that. Yeah. Probably. Eh. Just give it a read and tell me what you think.
Thanks!
~Fere
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100 Yellow Roses
Short Story*Completed/editing* He's obsessed, she's scared. Sent 100 yellow roses to profess his love, or rather, his infatuation.... The wrong kind of love. *Awesome cover by @mayliemerlin Highest rank: #69 in Short Story
