His Perfect Doll

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Summary

Dark mafia romance type story (BWWM) Za'Niyah was kiddnapped the night of her birthday by false cops where she's forced to be trafficked for the italian mafia leaders son who is a psychopath . He's possessive and crazy and not afraid to show her the lengths he'd go to keep her in his grasp even if that means killing everyone she loves and making her watch before carving his name in her skin with his favorite knife. 18+ -------------- " Ah ah ah no more tears" His thumb brushed across my cheek wiping the few stray tears that fell. "Dolls dont cry and you my perfect doll arent you" He smiled at the broken look in you eyes before they some what sparkled at his last words. "Yes" you reply with out hesitation

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
17
Rating
4.0 4 reviews
Age Rating
18+

Extraction from book


Third Person

ā€œThis isnt the love I wantā€ She whispered.

ā€œThis isnt the love I NEEDā€ Her voice getting a little louder, creaking at the end.

ā€œAll you do hurt me, all you do is break me to your likingā€

ā€œI wont lie and say dont love, becuase do, Just understand...... i love me............ tooā€ She wiped a tear away heading to the door but stopped at the sound of his voice.

ā€œSo this is it, this all get for years of trying to perfect my self for youā€ His voice echoed in the room.

ā€œTrying to be perfect in everyway you imaginedā€ He gripped her arm tightly only causing her to turn and yank it away.

ā€œEverything I imaginedā€ She started rasing her voice to not match or over power his but to show her anger and fustration.

ā€œHow is what imagined is for you to cause me painā€ she narrowed her eyes at him

" it shows i love you, it shows i careā€ He spit

ā€œYou care enough hurt me and beat me it nothing but abuseā€ She spit back.

" So this is why you wont marry meā€ He questioned stepping closer to her making her step back.

ā€œYou say you love me-ā€

ā€œI doā€

ā€œThen why, why wont you marry me, why must you leave meā€

ā€œI have no family-ā€

ā€œThen what am iā€ His voice dropped and narrowed.

" I dont know, the love of my life, my captor, my savior, and man who abuses meā€ She said and looked away noticing the hurt look in his eyes. She knew he thought he was right in how he acted.

ā€œYou- you cant blame me for thatā€ He said softly

ā€œYOU CAN’T LEAVE ME FOR THATā€ He shouted causing her to flinch

ā€œI KNOW. I know, you mother hurt you she didnt show you how to treat a woman with gentleness and kindness, She left you beaten and broken and confusedā€

ā€œI-ā€ He started but had no words to say.

ā€œYour dad died-ā€

ā€œYou have no right to speak of himā€

ā€œHe died and you didnt cry, you didnt pain you shouldveā€

ā€œWhy are you hereā€ He spit walking to the other side of the room

ā€œIt not like had a choice i was taken to be you GIFT, REMEMBERā€

He through the closes thing to him which happened to be a lamp.

ā€œI shouldnt of picked youā€

ā€œThen why did youā€ She screamed holding her hand to her chest tears flooded her eyes. He turned to her hastly making his way over to her.

" My mother left, she left me.. broken, what she did to me i thought- i grew up- i though it was how we treated people we loved.ā€

ā€œI cant cry i have no tears left to shedā€ He spit.

ā€œMy father makes me choose a girl as i gift and somehow you caught my eyes and then my heart and now im here begging you to not let me fall apartā€

ā€œPromise me-ā€

ā€œWhatever it takesā€

ā€œPromise meā€

ā€œI’ll love you til my dying day and onwardsā€

ā€œPromise meā€

ā€œJust say yes to being my wifeā€

ā€œPROMISE MEā€

ā€œI’LL NEVER LET ANYONE HURT YOUā€

ā€œThen what about you can you promise me you wont hurt meā€

ā€œNoā€

ā€œWhy cant you promise meā€

ā€œI dont know, but ill tryā€

ā€œThats all i askā€

ā€œMarry me?ā€

ā€œYesā€