*decides to go out*
*picks up old clothes and empties out pockets, moving an assortment of coins and random things into new clothes*
*finds a vial of a sinister looking liquid*
*
remembers*
*goes for a walk along the darkned beach, fingering the vial and thinking about my
sinister benefactor*
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You know this is the only way to have her.
*presses the vial back into your hand*
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*slowly wraps fingers around yours in acceptance of the vial*
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You know this is what you must do.
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Yes....
*gasps slightly*
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You'd like me to be her, wouldn't you? To take me? Fiercely?
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*opens eyes, blazing into yours*
*smiles coldly*
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*kisses you violently, sinking teeth into lips*
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*grinds up*
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*presses against you violently, seething with vicious desire*
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*smirks*
*enjoys the blood-letting*
*in Nimloth's voice* Take me... punish me...
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*starts thrusting viciously, hands moving up your neck and wrapping around your throat*
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*in Nimloth's voice* Oh ... please no ... Dior ... you're hurting me ... I don't want you ... oh, you're hurting me ...
*clenches around him*
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*increases the frenzied violation, infuriated by your pitiful cries*
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*Nimloth's voice* I don't want you ... I never wanted you ... I want him...
*groans with pleasure at the violation*
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