Her story, their love
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Last published Wed, Mar 1, 2017
I raised up my splayed hand and in front of everyone, slapped her hard. "Wha-" Then another strike, then another. I lost control. I saw red, so much red. It piqued my senses and I looked at the girl on the floor. Huh.. When had I pushed her to the ground? I watched her, the beautiful fluid flowing though her nostril. I stood up and looked around, some people cheering me on. Others watching in horror. I turned towards Rachel, who was also gaping at me. "....Why didn't you stop me..?" Rachel shrugged "You needed release, this girl slapped you. Stopping you meant that I'd be the one on the ground. The Cecillia I knew never gave up in a fight." Another whistle sounded behind me and I turned to face Terry looking at me amusedly "I see you've met my new.." "Playmate? Girlfriend?" I raised up my fist and Punched Terry, nails digging into the palms of my hand. "You're a disgrace."
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