Darkness

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y or whine. She's like all of the others. There's no fear or passion in her eyes because they are clouded by the desire for lux

ommand, approaches me, "Hey, boss. I

d those rebels

quite, but we've received a tip. T

s death," I declare. He was my right-hand man,

s, "We now

he?" I

actually a she. Her

the ones who unleashed my darkness

firming, "Yeah,

." She used to be a teenager, but now she's a woman. I recall g

y stating, "Of course, boss

t. The last one was dreadf

tainly, boss. What s

nonchalantly declare as I dismissively wave my

ctive. She stands out from the rest with her voluptuous figure, defined muscles, luscious lips, flowing locks, and a fierce gaze that seems to burn right through

until I saw her picture. Now, I am considering the possibility of making her my pet instead. Her feisty nature

unzip my pants, grab my length in my hands, and sta