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2025-07-24 07:00:38Kylie Bray
“Yup, she's knocked out, probably going to be for a couple hours. But I don't wanna leave her alone. Up for some t.v.?” “No thanks, gotta get back to Diamond. She needs to eat, can't leave her too long,” I shrug. He doesn't need me to elaborate, he knows that Diamond will go days without eating or bathing while she gets stuck in the web of her mind unless someone forces her to do it. Unlike my brother Michael who has control of his ‘genius’ and uses it rather than let's his mind use and control him. Diamond is the ugly and dark side of a living genius. She's the one the t.v. shows won't tell you about. She's the genius that the governments capture and keep in deserted places to carry out their sick work. Diamond is a weapon. She is what you won't see coming. She acts normal for
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Beggar It's clear why the kid loves it here and I feel a twinge in my heart for my baby girl. She’ll be about his age by now. He offers me the bowl of popcorn but I shake my head. “You gotta bath kid.” He has a fistful of popcorn in his little hand that's half way to his open mouth. His hair is hanging lifelessly to the front of his face and he just freezes. Then everything happens so fast. Aron throws the popcorn in my face, jumps off the bed, past Storm and Texas, knocking their drinks down and out the door. “Aron, not cool,” Texas shouts. I chase after him at the same time big burly hands catch his little body's retreat and lifts him up. “Uncle Logan put me down.” His legs kick out and his body moving like crazy. My steps falter and I just stand there watching Zero. He’s laughing as he tickles a crazy Aron, “Are you going to run?” “No
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Beggar “Will I ever be able to trust you?” His question rolls off his tongue and out of his mouth without thinking. I get up from the bed, my hair falling around my shoulders, down to my waist. “That's a question only you and time will know the answer to Zero.” I move toward the door and pause. My back to the Enforcer. “Thank you for that kiss but I cannot be your woman Zero, because the same monster I run from is the only one who’ll ever own me.” “I’ll kill him.” He replies with so much hatred and promise that another woman would've believed him but hope is a fool’s courage. I spin around, my smile weak. “My fate was sealed years ago Zero, killing him won't save me.” I walk out the door of my room and down the steps knowing that I did the right thing. It's for his own safety, for my last shred of humanity. I can't be saved and I can't let myself get hurt eit
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BeggarStaring into his depths I know that I want to be his, I want to be owned by a hero just one time, but just like that I'm reminded that I am someone else's possession, a beautiful monster, who will never let me go. He will always search for me; he will always find me.“Tu sei mia mendicante.” You are mine beggar. Those were the last words he whispered to me, two years ago, the last time he found me. The thought should scare me, should leave me in fear but I find myself resigned. I had 5 years to accept my fate. 5 years to accept my chains.I hide my turmoil as I stare into this man’s harsh face, this man that keeps the monster away. By doing that I also hide my fate but I'm determined to live in this moment, for once I just want to live in this moment. Can’t I just have that?“You gonna jump on the back of my bike, gotta meet my dad woman.” I'm taken back by that and the serious look in his eyes. I drop my hand
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BeggarMy humanity is next.I don't drop my gaze, and he doesn't drop his shocked one either. And then we are at a stare off and I'm sure I'm going to win this; I just know it.Zero's eyes become smaller the longer I hold. The one with the scar ticks as he lifts his finger to rub the scar. My stomach tightens at the hard glint he bestows upon me. “No,” He growls tersely, “I'm not fuckin’ going anywhere. You and I are happenin’.” My gaze narrows and I do the stupidest thing. I piss the beast off. My legs kick out and my feet hit him in the chest. He makes a “oomph” sound, grabs my ankles and splits my legs open. He got one ankle locked in each of his big hands. “Let me go you asshole.” I try to twist but his grip is strong. “I don't want you!” I scream from my tortured throat.I snicker when he tightens his hold of my ankles in warning. “Too fuckin’ bad, woman.”“I don’t give second chances.” I glare at him
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