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... st of rage, he rushed forward, delivering a forceful kick to my already battered face.
The impact sent shards of pain radiating through my skull.
With a disturbing disregard for my humanity, he proceeded to grind his sole against my iron mask and the vulnerable flesh of my head, relishing in the power and control he exerted.
Then, Damian paused for a moment and looked my figure.
"Hmm, filthy you may be... but you're still the king?s most beautiful consort."
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