His To Claim: The Mafia's  Possession 
It was a kiss I initiated out of anger. When I came into the club hoping to meet Benson’s  daughter  and have a one nightstand with her, I figured the little  bitch fooled me by disguising her friend, Dawn, as her. 
Out of anger I kissed Dawn, hoping to quell my anger but no…it didn’t  stop there. I began wanting to feel not just her lips again but own her. To possess her. 
I can’t  help it. I can’t  stop myself from wanting to possess her. To claim her as mine. So I do what my heart yearns. I stalk her. I bought her heart. I bought her soul. And…at the process she bought mine. 
But…everything I felt for her. Everything I felt for Dawn changed in one night. In one night I figured a huge secret about her.
She’s the girl I swore to kill if I ever set eyes on, if I mistakenly see her walking on earth, alive. 
 Should I revenge against  her? To kill her just like I vowed to  do or spare her life, especially when  she has my seed growing inside her belly?
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When rage, hatred and love collides which one will dominate?