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The venom in her look could kill a man. “I don’t know what twisted game you’re trying to play, but you can go fuck yourself.”
Jesus. What in the ever-loving fuck was wrong with me? Why was I so attracted to this monster?
“We’re really getting fucked by the fickle finger of fate today, aren’t we Ruthless?”
“Go on, be a good little bun and obey your alpha.”
“I’ll ruin you.” A promise now, no longer a warning.
“What kind of freak gets a boner when a girl stands over him with an ax? You don’t know what I’m about to do with this.”
Fucking this girl was like playing footsie with the grim reaper. Undeniably dangerous. Addicting, too, when near death felt this good.
I’d been forced into being prey and I’d turned out the predator instead.
“You’re not to spill a drop. Understand?” I nodded, and he purred in approval. “Good bunny.”
“You’re no one’s prey, Rabbit.”
