Claimed by the Alphas
I start walking towards it and Atlas, being the stubborn asswipe he is, doesn’t let go of the howling tall guy so I’m forced to drag him along.
When I reach my precious little metal friend, I crouch down to grab it. First, I take a moment to examine the damage, then I wipe it off against my shirt until it’s clean and then, I turn to the guy again, holding the spoon up for him to see. “Bet you five dollars I can shove this inside your dick so hard it’ll get lodged in your balls and by the time the demonic doctors figure out how to get it out, the spoon will take the shape of a heart.”
His eyes widen again but this time, he has no words to retaliate with. Sad damn days.
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