When u spit in my face I stop. Who the fuck does this litle whore think she is? I think to myself. I look you square in your eyes. I can tell you can see the rage building inside me, because I can see the fear in your eyes to. I wipe the spit from my face with my hand and lick it off ly fingures. "mmmmmmm". Then I start to laugh, at that I launch a vicious back hander across your face.
" you still wanna play ruff? You stupid bitch."
I punch you hardin the stomach, something that must be agony to a girl as small as you considering my size and the size of my arms.
"do you want my to hurt you? Is that what you want?. At that my rage builds even more and I puch you hard in the head. Sending u swinging like a hanging punch bag.
"Are you ready to accept that im your new daddy?"
"well are you whore?"
At this I pull a flick knife out my pocket and hold it to your cheek.
" I geuss its gonna take more time to break you in." I chuckle myself. At that I bring outgmy phone and dial.
" hey Dave iv got a new toy you want a sht ..... Ye sure bring the van. Im down at the canal" I look at you and see fear.
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