Predator

Predator

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She used to think that hyenas were the fiercest predators on the savannah. That was until she met him, a man who navigated the African black market with ease, instantly seeing through her true identity. "Choose to follow me? Or be chewed up until not even bones are left?" "Forgot to mention, I'm not a good person either." She hated him and feared him. Countless times she tried to escape under the cover of night, only to be chased by the hunting dogs kept outside the factory. Mercenaries, alerted to the escape, would raise their guns behind her-the bullets would thud into flesh, and the man shielding her would remain silent. Cold sweat covered his tanned skin as he grabbed her neck, his fingers digging into her hair, forcing her to lift her head. He turned her face and kissed her. "Didn't I tell you there's no way out?"
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His hand tangled in her hair, yanking her head back until their eyes met-his, burning with fury. "Where the fuck is he?" he snarled, voice like gravel and thunder. She shuddered. "I... I won't..." A sharp bolt of pain shot through her skull as he twisted her hair tighter. In one swift motion, he drew his pistol and pressed it cold and hard against her temple. "Tell me," he growled, "or do you want to die?" Tears welled in her eyes as she let out a broken sob. "I want to die... Please, just kill me," she whispered, her voice drenched in years of torment. A storm of rage surged through him. His finger twitched on the trigger. He wanted to end her right then-end the defiance, the lies, everything. But something in her shattered posture stopped him. His gaze drifted over her trembling body, and his fury twisted into something darker. A cruel smile curled on his lips. "Not before I get a taste of you."

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