Prelude of Ruin

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*Crack!*

*Crack!*

*Crack!*

*Crack!*

...

Her high-heels clicked as she walked away.

...

The sound stopped.

...

...

The steps got louder again.

...

*Crack!*

...

They clicked as the women sauntered away, whip in hand. She stopped once again and looked down at the beaten girl on the floor.

"Bitch. If only you were male."


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