The Razor's Edge
  • LECTURAS 271
  • Votos 3
  • Partes 12
  • Hora 6m
  • LECTURAS 271
  • Votos 3
  • Partes 12
  • Hora 6m
Continúa, Has publicado ago 24, 2017
You like how this feels?... god... you've got a concussion, sixteen broken bones, all located around your torso... hell... I can see one of your ribs splintering out.... 

And yet... you can't get enough... can you?... you've got so much free space... and you want every... single... inch... filled... 

Whether it's lacerations, burns, bruises, you don't care... do you?.... tsk.... sometimes... I wish I couldn't heal you....
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