"Who the fuck do you think you are, sweetheart?" He chuckles and brings his hand up to my face, wiping a tear away from my right eye. He grabs my chin and wraps his fingers around my jaw, forcing me to look up at the ceiling as he brings his lips to the soft skin on the side of my neck, "You're nothing but a walking doll. I have you wrapped around my little finger, strings attached to you like a puppet. I determine every step you take, even if you don't realize it," He growls and squeezes my jaw, "I own you. Don't delude yourself to think otherwise." "I-I'm not-," "Shhhh," He puts his hand over my mouth and brings his lips up to my ear, his warm breath sends chills up and down my spine, "You'll accept it soon enough. I'll be patient with you. I don't want your petals to wilt yet," His voice drops into an almost inaudible quietness, "my lovely Rose." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Her brother is missing. Her family has been torn apart. What is Rose going to do when she's confronted by a murderer? Warning - Language and violence Cover picture is not mine, I pulled it off of Google images. Credit to the creator
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