“Don’t hurt me, please!”—“Who are you to ask me for anything?” he growled. “Just a hole to satisfy my needs.” The animalistic grin was terrifying. Darkness gathered in his eyes.
“Look how fickle Fate is—we’ve switched places now. Now I’m your master. I can do anything I want to you. Fuck. Strangle. Or hand you over for my warriors to play with.”
“You’re mine—with all your guts! With your rotten little soul! On your own skin you’ll experience everything that they did to us in that damned laboratory! And we’ll start right now!”
He is an archon. He thinks I betrayed him and his people. And he wants revenge. But I just ended up in the wrong place and at the wrong time. And I wanted to save everyone. Now I’m completely under his control. And I think I probably won’t survive what happened… But Fate had completely different plans for us…
Contains profanity.