For a man who has spent years without any emotional attachment due to the nature of his work and because he saw them as distractions, he fell pretty hard for Nova.

Years of restraint down the drain at the mere sight of the gorgeous black woman that soon became his maddest obsession.

"She's like the strongest addiction, She's my obsession"

He's a complete stranger

"She belongs to me. Every being, and every cell in her body belongs to me"

"He makes me feel things, that I've never felt before"

"Shes mine to do as i want, She's mine to ruin"

"In the end I was only His To Ruin"

HIS TO RUIN

"What are you going to do about it now?" Roman asks before taking the seat next to me 


"Talk to me, man. I know you, and I know you always have a plan. So, what's the plan this time? 


"Nothing at all. I'm just gonna leave this place for a while" I murmur 


I'm not running. I'm just taking a break. 


"What do you mean by leaving this place?" Roman asks 


The both of us were currently seated in his house. I came here because I needed someone to talk to, and he's the only available friend. 


"I'm going to take a long drive somewhere, probably buy a small house and stay there for a while" I reply truthfully 


He scrutinizes me "That doesn't sound like you" 


"Well, If I behave like me I'm pretty sure I'll go back home and kill her, and trust me I have the urge to." Annoyance was beginning to seep in again at the thought of Priscilla Lincoln. 


Meeting Her