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You asked why. Why I was...doing this to you." He mumbled against my skin in a mocking tone. My legs squirmed, wishing this would just end. He liked feeling me tremble. I knew he did. He looked back in my eyes, staring coldly.
"Because, I can do whatever I want to you doll face. You're mine." He grinned venomously before throwing my wrists out of his hands and walking out the door.