This is a story of a young girl that grew up fighting for survival. She learned to calculate everything, every move, every step. Mistakes were something that she couldn't afford to make.
But things can't go allways your way
Fate
Destiny
A wr...
Few hours ago I was sitting on his bed listening to him moan my name.
This is bullshit.
What am I supposed to do now?
Should I pretend that nothing happened?
Maybe I should let him decide.
Satan: - It seems that I will be in here as well for a while.
Oh, we're playing the "nothing happened kind of game" then.
Got it.
I had my back turned on him facing the other guys.
Satan: - I see you changed your clothes, pitty, I liked what you were wearing before better. Those light blue shorts were suiting you, even if they had some stains on them.
You fucking piece of shit.
That made me turn and look at him.
He was looking at me smugly.
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I hate him...
I FUCKING HATE HIM!
But if the others notice, then that could be a problem.
Me: - Why? Why did you do it?
Let's change the conversation guickly.
Satan: - What?
Me: - It's kind of ridiculous isn't it?
Satan: - What is? Sweetheart?
Me: - I mean who else could say "I masturbated so hard that I bled out?"
Yes, yes that's a good plan.
Turn it on him.
Let's make fun of him as well just to keep this show up.
I make it look like I can't contain my laughter from escaping my mouth.
But I start laughing at him.
He looks at me with a raised brow.
He knows what I'm doing.
Will he assist?
Or...
Bring everything to light?
I start giggling making fun of him and stare at him with pleading eyes.
Satan: - Well, it would've been different if you were part of the process.
