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... ing each drop, but it only made her anxiety skyrocket. She forced her eyes away but it didn’t stop the drip.
Drip. Drip. Drip.
Her breath shuddered as a sob broke out, her mind altered by cold drops. The repetitive sensation was maddening, spiking alert and intensity.
"Don’t love away, love."
"I-I hate y-you," she choked, feeling the need to punch him.
Kraven chuckled. "I know love, but I need to teach you not to make that mistake again." ...
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