I AM THE DEVIL
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I raise my brow at him. "Is this a fucking joke?. If you think i'm going to wear this then think again. Who do you think I am?!." I scoff, throwing the lacy fabric onto the floor.
He groans in frustration reaching behind his back pulling out a gun, aiming it at my head.
Fuck he's quick.
"Just put on the fucking set. Or...". He slowly walks towards me, the gun still aimed at my head. The cold metal presses hard against my forehead making me gasp. He runs the tip down the side of my temple and rests it on my cheek. "... I will put it on for you."
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