You Killed My Brother, Now You're Mine

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mbled as I traced the bold letters on the card. It

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had no

, making it hard to breathe. I didn't want to do this. I d

dn't deserve to die just because

roken girl-dark circles under her eyes, lips pressed together in a hard line. I

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go to t

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e looked flawless. Dark red lips, s

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ed against the walls, lights flashed in every di

entrance, grippin

his. Just

breath, I st

filled with lust, others with curiosity. My stom

lm my nerves. The cold liquid burned down my thr

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wed. Thi

d, forcing a

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pected. It felt wrong, dirty. My fin

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ion," I b

esperate attempt to scare him o

pulled out his phone. "Giv

unded as I

my phone buzze

ney wa

my throat. It was

, tilting his head t

my feet

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cologne and leather. He loosened his tie, wa

sita

shley. The surgery. The b

y fingers trembling

r. His lips were on mine-warm, insistent. My b

own, I fel

his breath heavy with alcohol. I swa

o darkness. Maybe it was the exh

the next morning,

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head ached. The sheets were so

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aught. My h

ad, staining the carpet. H

turned

outh, a silent scream

hap

hell ha

rom his cold skin. My breath came in short, panicked ga

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y whole body shook as I tried

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