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29. Getting punished II

Brielle Clarke

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It was just my luck that all of the clubs we walked into, we had to walk into one that was owned by the devil himself.

It was no wonder now why they let us in. Maybe, they recognized the men behind us. It was also why they gave us free drinks. Why did I not think of this earlier?

Well, I had much bigger problems at hand because currently, Maxim and I were in some kind of basement and the man that had been dancing with me was hanging from the ceiling.

“You remember what I told you, right? Touch a man and his blood will be on your head?”

“I didn’t think you were serious.” I cried out. “Why would you kill a man for for–“

“For touching what’s mine? The answer is in the question already. And I don’t joke around.”

“I swear, I didn’t know she was taken. I thought she was looking for a good time.” The man, Matt, begged before suddenly screaming out in pain.

Maxim had thrown a knife at his arm and it stuck there. “Your definition of a good time was drugging her?”

I felt my
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