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25 - Cruel Sadist

Author: Grace Kara
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-14 15:52:57

“Still dead,” he whispered, his breath hot against my ear.

His other hand snaked around my waist, his fingers splaying across my stomach, holding me immobile. The hardness of his body against my backside was undeniable. “What did I tell you about leaving your flank exposed?”

Pain shot up my arm, sharp and intense. I cried out, arching against him reflexively. “I.... I forgot!”

“Forgetting gets you killed,” he growled, his voice a low vibration against my back. He pressed the dull knife a little harder against my throat. Not enough to cut, but enough to make my heart hammer.

“Or worse. Forgetting means you haven’t learned. And if you haven’t learned...” His hand on my stomach tightened, his thumb brushing against the sensitive skin just below my ribs.

A shiver, completely involuntary, ran through me. It wasn’t from fear. Not entirely. “..then the lesson needs to be reinforced.”

He shifted his weight, pressing me harder into the wall. My cheek was scraped against the rough padding.

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