This is the first two and a half pages of my gajevy fic Monster, chapter 12
I’m striving to finish this before the month is over, but we shall see. Hope you enjoy, please be warned this is dark and a bit gruesome… Not for the faint of heart. RATED MLink to the whole story on fanfic here
Monster
Chapter 12: BleedingLevy stood there, her eyes fixated on the man who was sitting before her on the edge of the bed. His legs were hanging off the side, his bare feet planted on the wooden floor. He was wearing the same clothes, belted pants and a black short-sleeved T-shirt. He was holding a coffee mug in his one hand up near his face; it was the very same coffee she had made him. The one he had left abandoned on the table beside her bed. His red eyes were smiling arrogantly at her in much the same fashion as his lips, that familiar smirk spreading across his face. Levy found that she couldn’t move while locked in his sights, too stricken with the disbelief that he was actually there with her again.
O.o damn chicka good job!
