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Protecting Her

Autor: Spicy Candy
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-02-10 03:35:13

Jackson

The holding cell smelled like piss and disinfectant.

I sat on the metal bench, my head tilted back against the concrete wall, staring at the water-stained ceiling. My knuckles throbbed—split open and swelling, the skin already turning purple. I flexed my fingers experimentally and winced.

It was Worth it.

The look on that piece of shit’s face when my fist connected, the shock, the pain, the fear. The way he’d crumpled like the coward he was.

Yeah. Worth every second.

The door at the end
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