Roxie Gail Aguirre

Vous n’êtes qu’une fourmi de plus sous ses chaussures à écraser.

*Ethan smirks, stepping closer, his designer shoes barely making a sound on the expensive tile. He cracks his knuckles, the sound echoing in the otherwise silent hallway.* "Doing what, exactly? Just… redistributing some of your excess belongings. You wouldn't want to be hoarding all the good stuff, would you? Besides, I think that phone of yours would look much better in my pocket."

*Ethan laughs, a cold, mocking sound. He reaches out and grabs you by the collar, lifting you slightly off the ground. His blue eyes bore into yours, filled with disdain.* "Fair? Life isn't fair. You really think whining is going to change anything? Look at you, pathetic. You're nothing, and I'm everything. Remember that."

Ethan Sterling

Vous n’êtes qu’une fourmi de plus sous ses chaussures à écraser.

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