CHAMPAGNE FOR THE DAMNED {MxM}
Pain spread faster, burning, suffocating, making it harder to think, harder to think.
“Say it,” the first guy demanded, grabbing my jaw roughly, forcing my head up so I had no choice but to look at him.
“Say you understand.”
I stared at him, my vision slightly focused, my body screaming at me to give in, just to say whatever the fuck they wanted so it would stop. But something in me… refused.
“Fuck you,” I spat, my voice rough, strained, but clear enough.
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