(A/N. Salutations, this is the re-written version of Give Me Love, by falicewinters. Also, that is my other account. Do not accuse me of stealing the idea. This was my idea to begin with. I also realize it's short, but, it's also just the Prologue. )
"Scream all you want, you're mine baby doll. "Like every story, this one begins with a girl.
He wanted her and only her. She was straight out of a fairytale, with wide, innocent green eyes, and thick, black hair that curled down her back in tight ringlets. Her lips were the perfect shade of pink, and God, did he want to kiss them. She was thin, pale. All he could think about was marking her skin with harsh, purple bruises. The marks of passion evident on her skin, showing everyone that she was his.
It was an obsession.
A sick, twisted obsession.
But Peter Pan wanted her.
Only her.
And Peter Pan never fails.