Cameron

this story is about a man called Cameron has short raven black hair tan skin with red eyes the most dangerous man in the city, the mafia leader.. the Don of the city, the serial killer.. a 35 year old short black beard and one scar across his eye a scar so deep it stays there forever... the scars on his back are the memories he had as a child the memories of abuse, and the fight he went through.. nothing scared him, nothing made him beg for mercy, he kneeled to nobody.. his heart is as cold as ice, in fact he's heartless.. a cold blooded killer, the devil himself... he lives in a tall big penthouse he has no family, nobody to rely on but himself, his heart doesn't believe in love, in faith.. or in miracles he believes in darkness, killing.. and dying, nothing could ever make his heart soft.. but he met a woman she softened his heart, she made him feel human again.. she a 32 year old, long white hair grey eyes and pale skin.. an angel on legs, a 5'3 woman almost 10 months they've been in eachothers lives, and it's been amazing.. Cameron has been taken by enemies a big gang that has hated him for the longest time he fights them but he's injected with the strongest drug in the world... red dust is the name of the drug it makes him weak, it makes him nauseated.. his bones feel weak for days he's fallen for this woman the only one he'd kneel for, the one he'd protect and hold.. as the days go on his gang helps her find the way to him, and as she runs in her eyes locked onto his cold motionless body, still alive but motionless his arms are chained to the ceiling his knees are on the ground his arms are above his head.. his skin covered in bruises and blood still drugged she runs to him she falls to her knees and takes his head in her hands cupping his face she makes him look at her his eyes are cold and dead

Cameron: d-doll.. get out of h-here.. now!

she refuses to leave him here

Cameron: t-they'll kill you.. he looks dizzy and weak

cameron: please doll...

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