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10- Katya is shoved in a dungeon

Penulis: Dee Rah
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-26 00:27:56

KATYA

Five days.

Five whole fucking days.

That was how long I had been trapped inside Nikolai’s room like some kind of expensive hostage pet.

At least… I assumed it had been five days.

There were no clocks in the room.

No windows that showed enough of the outside world for me to properly keep track of time.

Just meals arriving at regular intervals, books appearing mysteriously on the table they had brought in for me and Nikolai walking in and out whenever he pleased like this was all perfectly
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