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The Mouse and The Trap II

What? Who?

I shook my head rapidly, the heavy hand on my throat obstructing the words that had formed in my head.

My eyes grew wide with panic as the man's fang elongated as he hissed, with a slight accent, "I've seen yer with him"

"I don't know who you're talking about", I said, my voice coming out muffled as the man's hand tightened on my throat, his rancid breath breathing down on me as I tried to scream.

"You want to lie, you little whore", the man accused, "Let's see what the King of Vampires little whore tastes like", he hissed, his other hand going to my breast. And I thought I was going to be sick.

"No", I screamed as I struggled, bile rising to my throat at the horrid thought of being raped when I felt the wind get knocked out of me in a slap.

"Shut up", the man hissed again and I couldn't breathe, the slap had probably reset my whole thinking faculty as the basic hand to hand training I had received came to the forefront of my head.

If I could dislodge him and get to my ta
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