Laura.Three days later*Torture, the one thing I never knew I was capable of. I used to frown at it, but after what I’ve been through, the pains, the brutal assault and humiliation, I just know this will be my only way of healing. I don’t care how dark it is because at this moment, I feel more like the dark angel Michael always calls me. After Liam's burial, I've taken my time to torture the hell out of Igor and Raven. I woke them up this morning with my precious spiked whip, adding more damage to them that could last them a lifetime.Seeing the prisoners cower before me gives me a strange kind of power. I bask in it, circling Igor and Raven. I’m dressed to the nines in an off-the-shoulder, floor-length black dress with a long slit, a pair of black five-inch stilettos, a pearly necklace on my neck, long black gloves on my hands, and a big, round black hat covering half of my face.Igor’s lips are swollen just like his right eye as he stares at me. Raven, well, his case is differ
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