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"So what exactly happened?" I asked.
"He kept calling me a fucking toy, so I stood in front of him, pulled his hair, and told him to stop disrespecting me."
"Damn."
That's my baby... she doesn't know it yet though.
"Why does he keep looking at you?" I asked.
"Maybe because I put him in a place he doesn't like being in, but accepts it because no one else could do it." She said, taking a small glance at him.
"Why are you so good at reading people?". I asked, really focusing on her face, looking at her piercings.
"Hidden talent I guess, I've just always been good at doing it," she said, smiling at me.
"Interesting thought love," I said.
"Stop," she said blushing a bit.
"Oh I'm sorry, does the nickname love affect you?" I asked, leaning closer to her.
"Oh shut up," she said mushing my head.
"damn you ain't have to do me like that," I said smiling at her.
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I was smiling at Titan, enjoying his company when suddenly my Apple watch went off. It was a walkie-talkie alert from Yuka.
"Code 10-12," she said.
Code 10-12 had two meanings, meaning one was someone staring at us, and the second one was someone approaching.
"Code 10-12-3 or Code 10-12-6?". I asked, through the walkie-talkie.
"Was a code 10-12-3, has now turned into Code 10-12-6." She replied.
"Game?" I asked game was another word for the target approaching.
"56." She replied.
Every patient has a number, we focus on the last two digits, and Dolion's last two digits were 56.
"Time?" I asked
"approximately t-minus 12 minutes," she said, meaning I had 12 minutes left before we had to meet back up.
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|My Naughty One|18+|
Roman d'amour*SMUT WARNING* Sasani meets the infamous Dolion, a sadist, who gets high on the pain of others. What happens when he becomes her patient in the asylum?
