DunkirkHolland
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His eyes darted between mine, his eyebrows furrowed. I could hear the sound of his breathing and it was hard and angry, and it made my eyes water again all in fear. I now understood why the man was so scared.
"Are you scared of me, Darling?" He asked.
I shook my head, lying. I was terrified of him. "I'm not."
"Liar."
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