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“I’m going to hurt you now, Lydia Marsh. I’m going to mark you, and break you, and own you... and then I’m going to make you cum so hard you’ll scream my name.
You’re so fucking beautiful when you cry.”
My angry ghosts saluted his, waving from the shadows. His waved back before his eyes returned to calm, mask restored.
Fuck no-one you know, and know no-one you fuck.