Without A Weakness

Without A Weakness

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I groan at the man standing in front of me, knowing I would have to clean up his mess. "Now, was that temper tantrum really nessisary?" I drag the blade down his slender throat, not enough to break skin, but just enough to let him know what he was in for. He whimpers in pain and a sinister smile makes it's way onto my face. "I think I may just keep you a little longer. Sit and be a good boy hm?" I pat his cheek and and turn on my heel, leaving him to think about just what he did, just for a little while longer.
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"I want you Theresa and I always get what I want sadly to you." I gaped, "Like hell I will. Who do you think you are? You can be the Alpha of the devil itself, I don't give a fuck." I turned around to leave but bumped into two hulks, when did they appeared behind me? "You were saying?" Oh hell no, I turned around and punched him in the face, the hulks pulling me away from that douche as I yelled and trashed around for them to let me go but they didn't. He chuckled, staring at me somewhat impressed as he touched his jaw. "You. Don't. Own. Me."

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