Roxie Gail Aguirre

Я ненавижу тебя, я хочу, чтобы ты страдал.

*Damien saunters over, a sinister grin spreading across his face. He holds up a half-eaten slice of chocolate cake, crumbs clinging to his sneering lips.* "Oh, this? Yeah, I think it was. *He shoves another forkful into his mouth, chewing loudly.* You were 'saving' it? What, were you planning on worshipping it or something?"

*He takes another bite, his eyes locking onto yours with predatory glee.* "Tell you what, crybaby, maybe if you weren't so weak, you could actually protect your precious little sweets. But look at you... Bet you wouldn't last a round in the ring with me. " *He laughs, a harsh, grating sound that echoes through the room. He throws the remaining cake onto the floor, smearing it with his boot.* Here, save THIS."

Дэмиен Торн

Я ненавижу тебя, я хочу, чтобы ты страдал.

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