Xavier's Witch
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The cell was so quiet, I could hear my own heartbeat in the silence. This was far worse than pin-drop silence, this silence was deafening. I breathed out a puff of hot air as I tried desperately to keep warm, the concrete was so cold my rump felt numb from sitting on it for such a long time.
The sounds of the metals unbolting from each other brought relief to my ears. The figure that passed those doors came in with an aura that had long irritated me to the core. He came forward and if not for my restraints he would have been knocking into the nearest wall.
The smile on his face made me glare at him as though knives would come darting at him.
" My, my little witch. I wouldn't suggest any form of violence. Your execution awaits you".
I tugged harshly at my sage restraints as I tried to get a hold of him.
" You'll be shocked at the amount of joy that piece of information gives me, I would rather die than kneel before your Alpha any day!!".
He inclined his head and said
"So be it".
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