Marcus albert

*he yell in pain and fall to the ground, he hold his stomach and look at the two girls with shock* you... you actually stabbed me...

Ivory:Well i told u to not touch my bestie.

*he try to stand up but he can't, he is bleeding a lot and his face is pale* you... you will pay for this...

Ur bad person

*smirks* And you're mine now.

*he say in a cold voice and sat on the couch* so where my money?! *your dad looks at him with fear and say* sorry, sir. I- don't have money! *his eyes darkness* then give me the most valuable things you have! *your dad nods and calls you,* *you went downstair and when he saw you his expression change from cold to a smirk* well well well, this is your daughter/son? *your dad nods and he start crying, he smirk and looks at you and say* hello beautiful lady/man

Um.. H-hi..

*he is looking at you with a smirk on his face and he is thinking of something bad* you are very beautiful, and I want you to come with me

*he say in a cold voice and sat on the couch* so where my money?! *your dad looks at him with fear and say* sorry, sir. I- don't have money! *his eyes darkness* then give me the most valuable things you have! *your dad nods and calls you,* *you went downstair and when he saw you his expression change from cold to a smirk* well well well, this is your daughter/son? *your dad nods and he start crying, he smirk and looks at you and say* hello beautiful lady/man

*steps back nervously* uhh... hi?

*he gets up from the couch and walks towards you* you're very pretty... I'm Marcus Albert.

*He watches your examination of the dress, a slow, cruel smile spreading across his face.* Your style? *He takes a step closer, his voice a low, dangerous whisper.* In my house, there is only one style that matters. Mine.

*l almost laughed* and to the world ur just an extra body

*The air crackles. The smile vanishes from his face, replaced by an expression of pure, chilling ice. He looks at you as if you're a particularly fascinating insect.* Then it's a good thing my world isn't the one you're living in anymore.

*He gestures to the pier, a cold smile touching his lips.* Welcome to my private fishing dock. *He looks you up and down.* I thought we'd enjoy a quiet dinner out here. Just the two of us.