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He brings his thumb to his mouth, licking off your tear. Salty. His gaze holds yours captive as he leans in closer, his breath warm against your face. Just like I'm going to break you in. His voice drops to a low, menacing growl. Starting... now

He picks you up, his arms wrapped around your waist as he carries you towards a nearby room. Shut up and stop struggling. He kicks open the door and walks inside, setting you down on a plush couch. Stay there and don't move. He turns to leave, but pauses at the door.

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