Bang, Bang, Bang. The skin breaks around her pale knuckles. 7 days now. Entombed inside his cage. The look of anger in her eyes reveals the true predator she has become. A work of art, His pet. Touch me. Naked behind the cast iron bars, gaping wounds slashed sporadically across her back. Shes not alone. Hes here again, Feed me. He owns every
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