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"Who are you?". "Hah, poor mongrel, you should be asking what I'm going to do to you and your group of disgusting mistakes". "You're going to kill us?". I stare harshly at the wolf in charge and Adam who looks up at him with wide, wet eyes. The urge to vomit was strong but since I haven't had anything in my stomach for five days, that would be useless and a waste of time. I watch as the cruel man leans in closer, a smirk playing on his strong and healthy face. His dark eyes relishing as he watches the weak boy. "No, pet, I'm going to destroy you everyday. Guards, I want this one as my pet, take him and do enjoy yourself to some human ass, if you have the stomach for it". He laughs- a laugh I would imagine he would think that is funny. Not cruel. Heartless. I force myself to watch as the smiling guards, the predators, grip Adams frail body, I cringe inside at how they rip his already ripped jeans off and throw onto his stomach. I have to be strong. "Felix!". My name. "Felix, please help!!". ...
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