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

MY FEAR WAS ALL CONSUMING LIKE MY LOVE FOR SCAR.

My heart stopped but Scar didn't so much as twitch, he stared down at Ken as if Ken didn't just bring out a gun.  As for me I was shaking so much I nearly passed out.

Did scar know how crazy Ken was? He didn't. It was obvious.

Unable to take the sight before me anymore, I got down from the bed still clutching the vase in my my hand, as if it could solve all my problems.

My plan was to hit Ken on the head with it and then set Scar free. I didn't know how hard I could hit him or if my little strength could make him pass out but I had to do something. I had to at least try.

I refused to let Scar die because of me.

I stopped midway to Ken when scar gave me a sign with his eyes not to come any closer than I did.

All he had to do was look at me the way he did and I understood.

When words could not be spoken the eyes sent messages to the heart that understands. Breathing in I moved back a little then I climbed the bed so it would look like I didn't move at all.

However, I did not let go of the vase just in case I needed to use it. Although, I wasn't oblivious of how helpless my situation was.

"Do you know why Mira doesn't love you? It's because you are not a man. I mean look at you_" Scar mocked. Ken grolwed. He hit Scars head with the gun leaving  behind a cut on his forehead.

Drops of blood flowed down Scar's face to his eyes and cheeks. I stood there doing nothing and that was torture enough. Scar wasn't the one being tortured now I was.

Ken was taking turns in torturing us.

"You want me to prove my manhood to you." He replied turning back to face me with a satisfied smile that grew on his face when he saw that I was still where he had left me. He kissed the gun and faced scar again.

Ken should have known better, that there was no way I would have stayed still while he pointed the gun at scar. But I guess he was carried away by his feel of power.

"Did my baby here make you bleed awww. I was beginning to think you were a robot. I guess you can bleed after all. Lion can bleed." Ken mocked, pulling me out of my thoughts.

"Look at Mira she could not even move. She is still so fazed by my touch. I doubt you can ever have that effect on her. She will probably puke if you so much as touched her." Ken laughed.

He walked closer to Scar and whispered something in his ear. I wondered what it was.

"If you are a man. Cut me loose let's settle this man to man. Leave Mira out of this." Scar spat, as they both engaged in another stare down.

"You are in no position to make demands. I think you are rather still having problems understanding who is the boss here." Ken admonished. "Its not by might anymore but by power. I have the power here so I call the shots_"

"Yeah yeah_Sorry to burst your bubbles but you have none, neither might nor power." Scar cut in. He rolled his eyes and snickered.

"No; Who has got you now." Scar retorted.

It happened so quickly I almost missed it. Scar kneeled Ken hard on his stomach causing him to stumble back. Ken fell to the ground and the gun slipped out of his hands.

Scar somehow got out from the chain he was locked up in. He walked up to Ken and kicked him hard again, this time on his right leg. Ken scribbled to get the gun but Scar Kicked him hard again on his stomach he growled out in pain.

Ken's heavy breathing could be heard from across the room. From where I stood I heard him whimper.

CHAPTER 89