His words continue to echo in my mind;"Now, let me show you how much of a monster I can really be!""No, no, no, this can't be good" I muttered absentmindedly to myself.With his hand still on my neck, he use his free hand to remove the tongue ripper he had carefully hidden in his black jean back pocket, displaying the shinny metal in front of my face. I was sure my heart skipped a beat.I fight harder and harder, to get away from his strong hold, but it was fruitless like always.Fighting his grip on my neck is useless and my mouth was left helplessly open in my futile attempt to breathe, giving him full access to continue his exploitation.I watch as his eyes gets locked on his target while his irist contract, showing his seriousness.He intentionally made his movement slow as he brought the metal forward, he wants me to see and feel every moment of his torture. He had always wanted that, infact he loves to intimidate his victim and make
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