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Eighteen

Author: Luna Seer
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-04 20:56:19

"It's almost time," the words were slurred, Mr. Stormbrooke's grey eyes, glazed with something more than bloodlust. He wiped his knuckles, bloody and split from my teeth and bone, stumbling slightly as he stepped back.

I tried to move, a small cry leaving me as pain ricocheted like lighting, nearly every part of me agonising and broken.

"Shut up," Jordan growled, stuffing a rag into my mouth, my body jerking from the force.

He stepped away, shaking his barely conscious mother, the wooden chair she sat on creaked in protest as much as much as she did.

Justine's eyes rolled unfocused, occasionally settling on me, a moment of clarity striking them and she'd pause in waiting before the glaze would take over.

Mr. Stormbrooke lent against the wall, a hunger breaking through in his eyes every time they moved across my naked, broken body.

Jordan did something in the corner I couldn't see.

"So, who goes first?" Stormbrooke asked, his voice tight, impatient.

Jordan laugh
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