Jack Vasilief All to familiar, that craving to spill blood, to smear the essence of sin all over me. The barrel rested against her forehead, glowing with the devious grin that arose upon her luscious
Jack Vasilief ‘Those Bloody bastards, I will kill all of them,’ I screamed, my blood boiling to the point that all I felt is fire radiating throughout my skin. ‘Natalia is going to cross their grounds
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