Master's Word (under heavy revision)

Master's Word (under heavy revision)

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"Master, please, don't do this," Lupus said quietly, his voice shaking with fear. "Did I give you permission to talk?" Vixenburg shouted at him. He let go of Lupus's leash before kicking the brunette's stomach harshly, drawing the air out of him. He kicked again, Lupus now lying on the ground in front of him and whimpering. "Well?" Vixenburg shouted at him again. "N... no, sir," Lupus whimpered. His stomach was only kicked again, Lupus curling into a small ball. "Now I'm telling you this once, and only once." Vixenburg pushed his heel down on the side of Lupus's face, pushing his cheek into the wet bricks below them. "If you try to come back, I will kill you." -BD4L
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"Get out," he sighed. "N-" I got out. "Nah, you can go," he shook his head. "Babe," I called out, but he wasn't having it. "I fucking risked my life trying to protect you. I almost died trying to save you! And when I couldn't, I sat by your side everyday until you could recover! Get the fuck outta here witfh that no contact shit," he shook his head. "B-but," I sobbed. "Nah, Sage," he shook his head. "I attended your stupid relationship therapy sessions hoping you'd at least give me a chance. You asked me to choose, and I chose you. It didn't even feel like a choice! I always put you first! You still won't give me a fucking chance. What more do you want from me? Huh?" "Your forgiveness," I replied, a tear escaping my eye. "Forgiveness?" he chuckled while shaking his head. He took something up and flung it at the door again. "God, Sage," he shook his head. "Please, just leave. Maybe then I can stop hurting." "Nick," I sobbed, but he wouldn't even look at me. "You obviously don't care how I feel. You're gonna do you no matter what. I honestly expected better from you," he said. "Just get the fuck out my face."

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