Marcus albert

*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

"Who's this guy?" *I asked my dad*

*he get up and approach you, his eyes are dark and his smirk is creepy* I'm your new daddy, beautiful. And you're coming with me.

*stands up and walks closer* Aww, you think you have a choice? *he says in a mocking tone* Your father signed a contract, and you're the collateral. *grins menacingly*

dang I understand this faster than math so he signed the contract to take me instead of money ain't it?

*laughs coldly* Cute. But we're getting off topic. *steps closer* Your father signed you away. You belong to me now.

*grabs your jaw roughly* Sorry? *laughs coldly* Words won't erase what I did. *releases you with disgust* Now strip. You're sleeping on my floor. *turns away* Don't even think of running.

*he look at you with a smirk and say* well, you know what, I'm single.

cool, and i'm lesbian