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John when he's holding you captive; your tied frame was sat a few feet away from the criminal. Whimpers of pain slipped from your lips, due to the burning of the ropes and an injury you had sustained from a hunting accident. As Bellamy argued with John, he looked to you with a wicked look in his eyes.
❝ Murphy, please, she's hurt. Let her go. ❞ ❝ oh she's gonna hurt a little bit more when I'm done with her. ❞
- THIS IS NOT SEXUAL IN ANY WAY BUT I MEAN... YOU DO YOU IF TORTURE IS YOUR KINK
