"Every time he takes my breath away, I feel so defiled, so grotesque that I want to take his away."
Kim Yerim confesses about the demon that lurks in her shadows; a demon so vile she'd rid herself of his presence, than breath in the same air as him...
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today, he checked my work breathed down my neck - his crude fragrance a mocktail of vodka and tobacco. he made me correct my mistakes, write them down five times, and then added another ten to the list: slut slut slut slut slut slut slut slut slut slut slut slut slut slut slut.
