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Mafia Lord's Possession: Little Toy

Chapter 4 I Want You on the Bed! I Won't Repeat

Word Count: 1003    |    Released on: 11/03/2025

ing with anticipation. He was eager to see the girl who, without even realizing it, had b

ness of her eyes, the redness of her nose from crying too much... Details that should have meant nothing to him. And yet, for some reason, he felt a faint sting in his chest. Even so, he found her appearanc

rands, she jolted awake, eyes wide in terror, trembling like a frightened bird before bursting into fresh sobs. A faint smile curved his lips a

y, I must have dozed off

o assert his control over her. In an icy

I come out, I want to see you sl

ce to him, her wide eyes glis

I want to s

severe in an instant b

I won't repeat myself, or you

't need to say anything more-he knew she would obey him without protest. Turning on his heel, he strod

ey him? He might kill me... or hit me... He's ter

the image of her terrified face, the tremor in her voice, the way her body shivered fro

huh? Heh... Well, let's play a little. She's beautiful, almos

, tossing another around his neck before stepping back in

ly to find her huddled in the corner, arms wrapped

dn't understand

ook, her sobs grew louder, her trembling intensified

e... I don't want

d struck her hard, sending her head snapping to the side. Gripping her hair, he y

, and when I come back, I expect to find you on the bed. Otherwis

frozen in place, shaking as she weighed the consequences of di

tantly. He found her sitting at the edge of the bed, silent tears streaming down her face. A smi

n't just s

eep beside him as if nothing had happened? But she didn't d

wasn't long before he felt something soft pressing against him. Turning his head, he f

purpose? Was she trying to get close to him?

nning his fingers through her hair. That

don't go... I'm afra

s name had just left her lips, igniting something da

cheek where he had struck her, wiping away the remnants of her dried tears.

atthew is... And if he's her lover,

imself to drift into slumber,

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