This One Time, I Destroyed A Cult

This One Time, I Destroyed A Cult

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"Karma... I know you need saving. You need saving, just like I do." He choked out, from his chains that restrained him and held him up in the air like a puppet. "You need chaos. You know I can help you." "Oh?" Karma looked up at J. He was practically a skeleton now. He'd been biting his bottom lip so much it ceased to exist. His eyes were dead, which had given her the chills when the lights had first turned on and he had given her the thousand yard stare. It was weird... the person who'd been scared by so many people now needed help, needed feeding from the chains so he could continue to tear down people's mental walls and break their mind to little pieces. "What makes you think that?" J made a pathetic excuse of a laugh, before looking her dead in the eye. "You need chaos, Karma. You love the adrenaline rush of a fight, you enjoy the feeling you could possibly die. And you know that's because of me, you know only I can create the right kind of chaos. Why else would you come to visit me? It's a cry for help." He grinned, yellow teeth on display. "Now let me down Karma. You can pick locks, I know you can. Let me down and I can bring back the chaos." Karma clenched her eyes shut. Her mind told her not to do it, but her body had already gotten the right tools out to pick the lock. It didn't take long until his arms were free, causing J to dangle upside down like a fish on a hook. Then the ankle cuffs were off, and J stood up, suddenly looking a lot healthier. "I'm back in business!" #80 in Christian lmao #48 in family friendly ha, I am cackling
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I sit down on my bike looking around the school parking lot. Listening to music, I stand up begin to walk through the student-less parking lot. Honestly, it's not like I meant to be late. My music cut out causing me to hear a whistle. I stop in my tracks and pull my headphones down to my neck. Turning around, I seen a group of men with one guy who just smirked at me. "You new here beautiful?" one of the guys asked. "What do you think Einstein?" cocking my brow. "Ohh. Challenging? I like." he says walking towards me, about two inches away. "Really?" biting my lip, as he continued walking towards me. He reaches out and grabs my hip, "Mmhmm," smiling down at me. Swiftly, I grab his hand, turn him around, kick him right above the back of his knee, and pushes down so he's on his knees in front of me in a position of which I could brake his arm, "What a shame, 'cause personally, I don't like fuck boys with various STD'S." I look at all the men in the group who had their jaws dropped, all except for one, "Touch me one more time, and I'll brake your arm in two." I stand and kick his back so he falls on the concert. "Anyone else?" they stare at me blankly. "Didn't think so." When fuck boy tries to get up, I take my foot and slam him back down. Looking back at the boys, I say, "Later boys." Then, I turn and leave. ~~~~ Truce Mane is a girl who recently moved to New York with her youngest niece and nephew along with her uncle Mike. Truce went through many things as a child. She still went through them. Her mother blamed her for everything. She would get into Street fights. As in, she would fight in a dark alley with whoever she could. Sounds bad, huh? Wrong. *** Dante Kings is the most feared gang leader across the world. While he does have his fuck and Chuck's, he's been looking for his princess. He vowed that when he found her, she'd be his and he would treat her like a queen. When the spit fire moves to town and believes he's finally found her. Has he?

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