Social Casualty

Social Casualty

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"Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you was beyond my control." He said he was afraid of commitment but he had tattoos all over his skin, i guess he didn't see me as a work of art, or maybe he didn't think the pain was worth it.
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I looked at him fear soon enveloping me. My heart starts pounding, my palms become sweaty, I feel my face lose its colour as I become pale. I beg him to stop, I cry out in vain. I slowly feel my soul leave my body as I watch him take my innocence. I then become numb. "Ahhh... That was a good one." He says dropping his sweaty body on top of me.

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