When A Savage Needs Love

I want a guy to show me myself. I want him to love me so deeply, I'm not afraid to show him how ugly I could be. I want him to show me scars I never knew I had, but I don't want him to make them go away.

To Whom it May Concern,

I never meant to fall in love with a guy like Scar, but God puts people in your life for a reason, right?

After accidentally stumbling upon watching this man commit murder, I wanna say I was scared shitless. For days, I tried running, knowing damn well he wanted to kill me, but instead, he led me into a blissful place that became too desirable for a girl like me. However, he dominated not only my body, but my soul, and I was tranquilized by lust.

Imagine my surprise when I moved into a complex situation. Two women and an ego big enough to rule the world. I constantly told myself to leave, but the itch between my thick thighs told me to stay.

Scar was undeniably handsome, with a lavish lifestyle and endless resources, so I always wondered what a powerful man like Scar would do with a typical girl like me? Then it all made sense. Scar was broken from his past. He needed someone to repair him mentally, and money couldn't do the trick. He needed someone to heal the opened wombs left from his mother's murder, and them other b*tches couldn't do it.

So what do you do When a Savage needs love? Take a ride with me on this rollercoaster of love, confusion, and murder.