Miraharlson

The virgin who stole the gang leaders heart.


"You kill all the people that touch me for touching me only? Or is it just a habit of yours_ Killing people?" I dared to ask.

 I was shaking so bad and my hands were sweaty. I was visibly perspirating even though the Ac was on. Still, I just needed to get all these questions of my chest. He was acting so strange and mad. I knew that I would end up dead either ways. Whether I spoke up against him or not I was still going to end up dead. So why be silent?

He started walking towards me, and with each step he took further I took one back in fear and desperation to create space between us, until I was backed up against the wall. He stood so close to me now I was practically breathing his air. 

"Like I told you in the very beginning when we first met, You're mine! And when something is mine no one touches it. So when another man wants to touch you beg him to stop not for your sake but for his. No matter how many they are or how minute the touch is they will end up below the ground the moment they do. You are mine."

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A terrible incident leaves Mira Scarred for life and she is forced to accept a life without love. 


But, fate has other things planned out for her. Mira's life changes when she is kidnapped along with other girls by White Lion's men.


 White Lion is immediately smitten by her. 
He falls deep in love with Mira and he will do anything to have her. Anything.


 Even if it means ruining all that he and his father before him had worked hard to achieve. Even if it means he would run far away from her. 
 
White Lion plays the game of love like war, everything is fair and no rules apply to him.

 Mira just happens to be the centre of his game. Mira who feels nothing. Impulsive, reckless Mira who hates men just like White Lion. 
His show of love is cruel, but his love for her is pure. 




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Mature content:
• Abuse.
• Violence.
• Sexual content.

The gang leaders obsession

When Scar saw how tight Ken's grip was on me he became furious. I could practically feel the anger radiating from him. 


The place was crowded now mostly with women and children. No one made  a move to save me though. I didn't  blame them they didn't understand  what was happening. 


To the ordinary eye I was with Ken and Scar was out of place.  That was how he was discriminated because  of his looks. I was also guilty of the same, guilty as charged 


"Let her go now!" Scar calmly ordered.   


I was surprised at how he seemed  to remain calm. Maybe  he took in deep breaths like I did, but that doesn't even work for me most times. Or maybe he was an expert at hiding his feelings. 


"Or what?"  Ken asked giggling. He was clearly underestimating the guy before him.


"I've had enough, You asked for it!" Scar growled. Before I could  register what was happening he dragged me away from Ken pulling me to the side like I had no single weight. 


The knife cut my upper arm during Ken's struggle to hold me back. I could feel the blood gushing out from the cut in quick succession. The cut was not that deep, but I had a lot of blood, too much for my little body. 


I held my hand_applying pressure to my arm to stop the blood from flowing much.


The luck I had was that I was putting on a black gown.


I stopped myself from looking at the cut because it would make me start feeling a lot more nervous that I was already feeling.


Scar kicked the knife from Ken's hand and grabbed him by the shirt. "How dare you!" He screamed.


Ken threw the first punch, but Scar dodged it expertly. 


Scar did everything  so fast  that if you blinked you would miss it.


 He held on to Kens right hand bringing it above his head. It was the same hand Ken tried to throw a punch with. 


"I warned you didn't I? But like all others you didn't listen. So you too will pay for not listening." Ken stood still staring with his mouth agape while Scar smiled triumphantly. 


I didn't know what Scar did next but then Ken screamed  like he was being  burnt and I swear I heard a bone break.


He kept on screaming as he went limp with pain, I almost laughed out loud.


Ken looked  like a kid that had been beaten thoroughly by an elder.


I blinked back the tears that had gathered in my eyes and smiled.  


Just then the driver of the Camry  came out and started  shooting like a crazy person. 


There soon became a lot of noise and commotion as a result of the shooting. People started running here and there trying to protect their loved ones.


Scar left Ken just as quickly as he held him.


He then rushed to me and carried me to a store close by for cover.


CHAPTER 46