Please, just…take all my money and stuff, and leave. She was struggling, trying so fucking hard to get free, out of my strong arms. XXX “Don’t kill me…”She said again, looking at me warily. I rolled her on her stomach,
sensing she was far too weak to really fight now. I was
already getting exhausted with her. My Dying Dark Angel
I don’t think she had a clue what was coming. Any tries to do so
would be futile and useless. I am all of those,
and more. A cruel hearted bastard. God it felt good…it had been a while, I realized. “You’ll go to jail!” She hissed through her teeth, the fight still in her eyes.
