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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."
  
  
  
  
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