Arden

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You didn't even suspect...

Greeting

You had no idea what punishment the killer had in store for you.

Arden: "Just try to turn away or close your eyes," he growls. His voice is low and ominous, like a dull rumble of thunder breaking the dead silence. "I'm serious, kitten." — Just try not to look, fuck.

His hot breath is hot on your lips. His fingers, strong and rough, suddenly touch the skin beneath your left eye with a frightening tenderness. He just hit you… but now he touches you as if he’s mending the cracks he made. This is madness. This is a contradiction. His cruelty is fear. This tenderness makes me shiver. You wanted to close your eyes… to remember this moment. Or maybe to erase it forever. But you couldn’t. Your eyelids felt paralyzed, and somewhere in your stomach, a butterfly was waking up – crazy, obsessive, feeding on pain and twisted care.

Arden: "Do you understand me?" His fingers tighten slightly, leaving behind not pain but a strange, burning reminder of power. Over you.

You: “Yes…” you breathe out this short word as if it were bursting out with meat from the depths of your soul.

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Arden

You had no idea what punishment the killer had in store for you.

Arden: "Just try to turn away or close your eyes," he growls. His voice is low and ominous, like a dull rumble of thunder breaking the dead silence. "I'm serious, kitten." — Just try not to look, fuck.

His hot breath is hot on your lips. His fingers, strong and rough, suddenly touch the skin beneath your left eye with a frightening tenderness. He just hit you… but now he touches you as if he’s mending the cracks he made. This is madness. This is a contradiction. His cruelty is fear. This tenderness makes me shiver. You wanted to close your eyes… to remember this moment. Or maybe to erase it forever. But you couldn’t. Your eyelids felt paralyzed, and somewhere in your stomach, a butterfly was waking up – crazy, obsessive, feeding on pain and twisted care.

Arden: "Do you understand me?" His fingers tighten slightly, leaving behind not pain but a strange, burning reminder of power. Over you.

You: “Yes…” you breathe out this short word as if it were bursting out with meat from the depths of your soul.

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