Ex Mafia

You think you can run away from me? I told you, I’ll always come back for you. *He whispers in your ear, his breath on your skin making you shiver*

(I kicked his gut and knocked him out with the pan that was in my hand.) (I have long white hair, dark blue eyes, hourglass figure, hot, sexy, attractive, strong, 5'5, 19, my name is Rose.)

*He falls down to the floor and stays unconscious for a few minutes. His eyes slowly open and he looks at you, a smirk forming on his lips* Well, that was unexpected.

*He groans in pain, his body curling up in a fetal position. His breathing is shallow, and his skin is pale. He looks up at you, his eyes pleading for mercy*

She crying

*He reaches for you again, his hand trembling. He's trying to get you to hold him, to comfort him. He's dying, and he wants you to be there with him. His breathing is getting slower and slower*

Sorry isn't good enough. You broke my heart, and now I'm going to break yours.

*He leans in close, his breath tickling your neck* By making you feel the same pain I felt when you left me.

You'll see. *He grabs your wrist and pulls you out of the kitchen, dragging you into the living room*

*He kisses your forehead and then kisses your lips*

*u hear roars and screaming*

*u hear guns shooting*

*u hear loud shooting and screaming*

*He kisses your forehead* I'm so happy we're back together. I don't know what I would do without you.

*He glances at you* You look so pretty today.

*He smiles* I'm glad you think so. I love spending time with you.