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She has been repaying the loan gradually leaving us with no penny at hand. " I have an idea on how to get this money but it'll require you to go out". " To where?". " Bar"

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I just lost and most of what I was. What could go wrong? “Take a seat” he gestured that train he called sofa. It was so large he could seat an entire football team on it. I did as he said and he came sit next to me, pulling that brown file one more time and handing me the papers. He told me to read it again and to tell him if there was something I wanted to change. We went silent again as I got to read every coma of both agreements. As soon as I lifted my eyes to meet his, he asked

“Write something slutty on me.” “I… I don’t know what to write.” He whispered, his face turning almost purple. “Well, is there anything I can do to help?” “I uh… I want… Tell me how pathetic my little white cock is please.” He finally managed. “You’ll have to pull it out, if that’s what you want.” I said with a devilish grin.

I held them firmly, tightly. He froze, his weight shifting, the predatory look in his eyes replaced by a sharp, stunned realization. “You need my help,” I said, my voice low and dangerously calm, the pressure in my grip increasing slowly, precisely. “To remove your balls so you don't have kids. I don't think a person like you should be allowed to have any.” The air crackled with lethal silence. He let go of my wrist. Slowly, he got off me, rising to his feet, adjusting his expensive suit with a ragged breath.

Fidgeted with my fingers, twisting them in front of me. Leon’s eyes were steady. Silas watched with a half-smile. Law sat motionless, expression unreadable behind his glasses. “I… um,” I started, “I was wondering if I could go out tomorrow. To get cleaning supplies. And fabric softener. ” I braced for the no. Silas tilted his head. “Sure, you can go.” “Really?”I blurted. “Yes, but you only have two hours max,” he added, smile widening just a fraction.

“Please. Pl​e⁠ase j‍ust t‌ell me what you ne‌ed.” Amon appears. Takes Ay‍a⁠na ge​ntl‌y. “Go​ to sleep. I’ve⁠ got this shift.​” “I can’t sleep. I​’ve‍ forgot⁠ten h‌ow‌.” “Try. Please. Y⁠ou’re run‌ning on empty.”‍