Lady Devil || ON PAUSE
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Last published Sun, Jun 11, 2023
Extract - "Want to play a game?" I said whilst the man I was torturing slowly nodded. "Good. We can play rock paper scissors, only whoever loses has to put a bullet through their head..." I smirk as the man's eyes became full with fear.
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