I woke up chained to the bed that I had previously slept in the night before the way the chains were I couldn't sit up
Sangwoo sat at the end of the bed staring at me "it was so cute the way you begged to be released and thought you were about to die in my arms" I looked down at him and whimpered then hid in my arms "please when you do kill me, don't take any pictures of me hanging from the ceiling or drowned in a pool of blood" I started to cry again "when I do kill you it will be when and how I want" I wanted to run I wanted to scream but if I did anything I would pay the price
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Sangwoo'd into submission
أدب الهواةHe uses me for public display but when we return home it's all Bum