Archer
I am on my way home after driving to every single hotel and motel just outside of the city, when my phone starts ringing. At first I want to ignore it, but the thought that it might just be Gwen, has me answering the phone on the second ring. At first I hear nothing but hard breathing and then I hear something hard hitting flesh before a cry fills the air. “Please stop.” My stomach sinks and I pull the phone away from my ear to see the caller. Fear claws at me when I see that it is Gwen’s number on the phone.
“Baby, are you alright.” I ask her, but another hard hit is the reply.
“I will never f*****g stop. I don’t care if I have to f**k your dead corps for the rest of my life, you will f*****g be mine!” My body goes cold. I know who is there with her and I know that the hard hits
