How dare you...

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I woke up in a room that smelled of melted metal. I was bound at the wrists and there was a grimy window that was showing the streets of west London "where am I?" I said as I herd an evil chuckle from behind me "why Raven, my dear, you are in my home now! Why don't you make yourself at home?" I look at him in shock, pearly tears racing down my jawline.

"Bu... But why me?" He just smiled and tapped my nose as if I was simple. "Well, love, I know about you. Your a Feluxeus Gerandumius. A mythical type of person where they can contort their cells at will. And you, your my story. And my money. So, stay still and il let you go from here alive."

I noticed the window was opened a crack, so I did something I shouldn't have done... I was a bee. I felt lightheaded and came back, and was in the chair, bound just like I had been. "Shit..." I mutter and he came in within a couple of seconds "what was that, dear?" I look up at him. I hear a large hum of sirens and cars and people speaking and shutters of cameras going off. "Time to make your debut as my creature."

He untied me, and guided me outside. He had the fucking audacity to pose for pictures. THE DICK. I was flooded around by reporters and told to answer questions when suddenly a muzzle was placed on my mouth and was punched into a van, into a cage and a syringe being pierced through the skin in my neck before I was engulfed by darkness.

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Hey my lovelies! It's muí, and you PROBS don't care about this book, but I like it and I updated it :) see ya later!

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