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“Torture isn’t a civil conversation, nor is it an argument. You need to show the target that you’re serious about causing him harm or death.”
She’s a pretty little present I need to unravel, and I’m not just talking about her wrapper.
The man is a menace.
“Who are you?” she rasps. “I’m the one asking the questions.”
“You may not like the punishment, but I sure as hell will.”
“Oh, God,” I moan. “God isn’t in this crawlspace with us, but I’m about to make you pray for forgiveness.”
“If you want to kill assholes, I’ll be there at your side with a rag in one hand to wipe down your fingerprints and a shovel in the other to bury the carcasses.”
catering to any Targeting Harlan was easy. Once we discovered his sickening affinity for young boys, it was he who arranged this meetup.
If glares could kill, ther malevolent green eyes would cast an Avada Kedavra.
If she’s married to Xero’s father, then that makes Xero my stepbrother.
