Their Fatal Obsession
God, what the hell was wrong with me?
Arrogance.
I’d allowed a moment of overconfidence to shadow my decision-making capabilities. Shame on me.
Even though I’d anticipated where they were taking me, seeing an empty X cross in the middle of the private room, the apparatus made of a dark, rich wood, kept me quivering. While there were couches located on the outer perimeters, pillows adorning the plush rug, the center of attention was the cross. Even though Daniel pushed me further into the room, I found it difficult to move, my legs stiff. What better way to break down an enemy than to drag out their dark fantasies, pulling them into a world of darkness. Maybe they knew I wanted to expose thei
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