Madness || l.t
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"Leave me alone..." Angel stuttered out. She was freezing from the cold and could feel her legs going numb. He was wiping the red wine liquid from his hands with a rag.
Only her salty tears warmed her face as they poured out.
"Oh my angel , don't cry. I'll never let anyone touch you. Only I.." he smiled approaching her with darkness held in his eyes.
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(WARNING! This story contains sexual nature and lots of violence. Read at you're own risk)
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