Arianna looked around the red soaked room, the smell of copper was so strong she knew she would never look at pennies the same way again. Her hands were covered with blood as well, she looked like a zombie done with their first meal. Her heart beat erratically trying to process her adrenaline. She knew she couldn't stay here but she had been through so much she pushed herself up trying to keep her wobbly legs in place. She knew that this was just starting because this was only the beginning.
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Betrayal
FantasyThis is a steamy story for my horny little lovelies. For mature audiences due to innapropriate sexual content, extreme violence and gore and drug references.