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“One, two, the plague is coming for you. Three, four, you better run, you whore,”
“Five, six, you’re gonna take my dick,” he murmurs, the eerie, distorted tune twisting into something vile and intimate. “Seven, eight, I know you cannot wait.”
“Nine, ten, I’m gonna make you come again.”
“Mine to break. Mine to shape. Mine to keep, with no escape.”
“Within the cold walls of this metal shell, bunny, there will be no silent night tonight—only an unholy night.”
“She has no fucking choice. My sister is mine tonight. All.
Mine. All. Fucking. Night. And she will be an obedient little slut for me.”
“You’re like the plague,” she hisses, her eyes blazing with fury and disgust. “You infect everything you touch—even my fucking soul. You can’t take no for an answer, can you? You had to tear our family apart. You’re always smothering me. Corrupting me. Breaking down every part of me. Touching me.
“YOU’RE FUCKING EVERYTHING TO ME! YOU’RE ALL I THINK ABOUT... ALL I FUCKING WANT!” I scream at the top of my lungs.
“AND YOU CAN’T FUCKING HAVE ME!”
“You created this. This fucking monster inside me. And I’m gonna make sure you never forget it. I'm the plague doctor, infected with a sickness and tonight, you're my only cure."
Naughty girls always get plenty of dick in their ass at Christmas. And I can’t fucking wait to give you plenty of mine.”
I fixate on the glossy, black butt plug poised between his tattooed fingers, shining against the twinkling lights hanging above. A white, fluffy bunny tail is attached to it—a cruel fucking joke that doesn’t escape me.
“Open your fucking mouth,” he bites out forcefully, his teeth grazing my lips. “Let me spit in that slut throat of yours.”
“Only when you come for me, little sister, will I let you breathe the same air as me again,” he whispers darkly, his voice a hiss. “This is your big brother hate fucking the life out of you, just as your deserve.”
“you were my sister before you were anything
else. And I’ll always be the person you fucking need. You don’t always have to be flawless, Bunny. You don’t have to always be perfect—to be perfect to me.”
