You killed me that day
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MatureOngoing19m
Last published Sun, Sep 26, 2021
Slash
Another scream
Cut
Another wail. Music to my ears.
'Please... Please, I am begging you, please stop... I-I will do whatever you want...' she's out of breath. Almost done. The puddle on the floor grows, signalling the final scene.
TW: This book will be written when I have time and may touch on very sensitive subjects. Please don't read if it might trigger you and be safe.
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