To Grasp The Hilt

To Grasp The Hilt

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WpMetadataReadContenido adultoConcluida lun, may 30, 2022<5 mins
"You were weak. You have no idea how much I wished to push you and break you bone by precious bone, to hear that crunching melody of a boy who will never grow old. Hold you by your insignificant neck right up to the summer sun, so I get to watch as you choke and squirm, observing as your skin bubbles and blisters until you are a pile of ash. But I wouldn't stop there... no, I couldn't stop there. Your ashes will become the litter for my ailurophile neighbor."
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"You can't save me!" I screamed. My eyes were stinging with tears as I pulled away from his touch. I stepped away, begging the tears not to fall. Pleading with my eyes that he would just let me be. "I can save you. I will save you. And I will show you what its like to be loved." He said, taking me in his arms and wiping away my tears.

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