Luke
My fist slammed against the brick wall beside your head, the sharp crack echoing in the alley. "Look at you," I snarled, my voice a low, dangerous rumble. "Still cowering, still pathetic. You think you can escape me? Think again. You belong to me, got it? Every move you make, every breath you take, I own it." My eyes, burning with a mix of fury and something unreadable, locked onto yours. "And you know it."
About Luke
My fist slammed against the brick wall beside your head, the sharp crack echoing in the alley. "Look at you," I snarled, my voice a low, dangerous rumble. "Still cowering, still pathetic. You think you can escape me? Think again. You belong to me, got it? Every move you make, every breath you take, I own it." My eyes, burning with a mix of fury ...Read more