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Her lips were right next to his ear, and she let out a soft, breathy moan. "Yes daddy~"

2016-05-31 06:07:38

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For a second he was so confused that she complied and by his weird boner that he stopped everything. Then he dove headlong right back into it and bit the other side of her neck.

2016-05-31 06:09:28

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She let out a soft moan. "Gentle please~"

2016-05-31 06:10:43

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Alright, why not. He lightened up slightly, kissing her neck instead and sliding his hand up her shirt.

2016-05-31 06:11:37

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Slowly she lifted her leg up, and acted like she was going to put her leg around his waist.

Instead she kicked him into the stomach to force him to the ground and pinned him down with her on top of him. "Did you /really/ fall for that a second time?" Her expression turned much more serious as she tightly grasped his wrist.

2016-05-31 06:13:55

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He grunted in pain at the kick and stared intently at her. "What, so you /haven't/ gotten sick of your boyfriend's whining yet?"

2016-05-31 06:16:26

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"The only thing I've gotten sick of is /you./"

2016-05-31 06:17:10

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"Too bad. Because I'm never going away." That was a lie. He was still pretty sure he'd be dead in two weeks.

2016-05-31 06:17:38

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"Then let me help you understand the condition you're currently in." She leaned in and bit down on his neck, drawing blood.

2016-05-31 06:18:15

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He tried to shove her back, but as much as he hated it, he reacted like Seculus would, mind glazing over and head falling back.

2016-05-31 06:20:10

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Of course, this /wasn't/ Seculus, so this meant nothing to her. Texture-less blood with an awful taste. However, she didn't just use her teeth for this, no, she used her first two teeth as well to leave a deep mark on him. Eventually, she pulled back. "You're in the real world now. The world where /I'm/ the one in control. I am stronger, faster, /and better/ than you. I was made to kill people like you in seconds. Any advantage you had there is lost here. You can't hurt /anyone./" She tightened her grip on him, leaving bruises. "And if I catch you hurting someone, I will hunt you down like a dog, and spend every day making your life a living Hell. I'm not afraid of becoming a monster. But /you/ should be."

2016-05-31 06:24:51

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He was breathing heavily, low on blood and what little remained trickling from the marks on his neck to stain his dirty white cloak. Sure, he was scared of Lance, but that was more a grudging respect. He shouldn't fear /her/. He was /better/ than her. He was better than a dirty animal who didn't know her place. "I can make my own advantages. And then /you'll/ be the one on the run."

2016-05-31 06:33:45

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"What would you do? The pact doesn't work on you. You can't /make/ it work. You can't force me to do /anything./ And trying to get me to fuck you? Please." She put more weight on his wrist. "I can fucking snap your neck right now and no one will know. You want to play this game? You will /lose./"

2016-05-31 06:37:37

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He wasn't stupid. If he made her any angrier, he'd get hurt and possibly die. He couldn't play this game if he was dead. But.... "You know if you kill me I can make your life even /worse/. What's more intimate than being in your head?"

2016-05-31 06:40:42

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"You're already in it." She then imagined slitting his throat, along with several other possible gory, violent deaths.

2016-05-31 06:43:28

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He continued to stare her straight in the eye, but internally, he was shuddering like nobody's business. She couldn't.../really/ go through with those.

2016-05-31 06:44:23

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"So do your worst, because I can assure you, that I can be the very thing I was created to be."

2016-05-31 06:47:00

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He remained silent, appearing unintimidated. Any more smart remarks might actually make her come through on that threat.

2016-05-31 06:48:50

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"Good." She let go of him, and stood up.

2016-05-31 06:49:36

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He sneered and shook out his wrist. "You'd /better/ leave, before I get mad again."

2016-05-31 06:52:07

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She turned, and placed her heel on his windpipe, blank expression.

2016-05-31 06:53:30

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He held his breath, afraid to place any more pressure on it. No. He wasn't /afraid/. That would be stupid.

2016-05-31 06:54:12

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She put a bit more pressure on it, then removed her heel and started to walk away.

2016-05-31 06:55:11

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He waited until she was out of earshot before he let a tear fall down his face, choking a little.

2016-05-31 06:56:37

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"Seculus could you hand me the cinnamon" Ivory asked as she stirred cocoa and sugar in a large pan. Today they were going to make the cookies and hot chocolate...with cinnamon. She still wasn't too sure about that. At least she got some candy canes to stir it with just in case.

2016-05-31 07:06:48