"Your darkest fear is carved on your fate"
"This ruthless mafia will hunt your soul"
"Till I mark my name on it"
"You will get tired of running away"
"Chasing you will be fun"
"I thirst for you my lady"
"My existence is mad for you"
"My world is fi...
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A devilish smirk placed on his lips as his burning eyes sinfully roamed on her entire body before returning his gaze back to her frightened face.
A sudden shiver ran down her spine when his venom-filled dark eyes met hers. She stood there frozen, unable to move as she felt like his corrupted gaze spelled on her body.
He took some calculated steps forward, standing dangerously close to her petit figure. Goosebump embraced her skin, feeling his dark, dominant aura surrounded her while his strong cologne hit on her nostrils, making her knees go weak.
In the next second, her eyes widened in pure horror when his hand wrapped arround her throat, giving it a light squeeze, he slowly brushed the tip of his veiny slender fingers on it.
Lorenzo: Are you afraid, kitten?
His deep husky voice came out with dominance, making her breath hitch as he tilted his head, studying her face like his piercing eyes feasting on her soul.
Lorenzo: Were you planning to run away from me?
She shook her head slowly while his eyes darkened. The veins of his hand became more visible as he add a bit more pressure on her throat, making her choke on the air.
Lorenzo: My hand perfectly fit, wrapped around your throat. How about I choke you to death right now?
Her face suddenly paled as no words coming out of her mouth while his sinful gaze fall on her trembling lips.
Lorenzo: Looking at these lips, all I can think right now is to fucking kiss you so sinfully and desperately until you pass out in my arms.
His hand freed her throat and grabbed her nape instead, pulling her face close to his as he bend down at her level.
Lorenzo: Tell me... Should I do it, kitten?
She silently shook her head, not daring to break the eye contact. His face is so close to hers that she can feel his hot breath against her lips as she felt like she will really pass out soon, not being able to bear the powerful dominance radiating from him.
Lorenzo: Open that pretty mouth of yours and let me hear your voice.
He waited for her answer but clenched his jaw after receiving silence as she's too frightened to speak with the sudden appearance and closeness of him.
