His Sinful Empire
Close enough to touch, break, and enough to make her pay for the sins written into her DNA, even if she didn’t remember the man who’d given them to her, even if she’d spent her whole life running from shadows she couldn’t name.
That had been the plan.
Last night had been part of it.
Show her what kind of man I was. Show her what happens when you defy someone like me, when you run from me, when you think you can escape the world her father helped build. Make her small enough that the fire in her died out, and make her understand that pain didn’t care about innocence, that history didn’t care if you remembered it or not.
Break her just enough to make it last.
I’d done worse to people who meant
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