He snarls and curls his lip in anger. “I said the first sin, was always the sin that cuts the deepest, like a virgin losing their godly form,” Stuart retorts as the knife is twisted.
He opens his mouth wide, as a groan escapes his lips and arches his head.
The Dance Of The Knife – 50 Word Story
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