you’re on your knees with your hands behind your head. Worried eyes on the customers as a few men stand over them keeping watch. You look back at the one man who’s ordering around commands when his eyes of daggers snap to yours. You quickly look down but it’s too late you’ve caught his attention Hey sweetheart…~ He kneels down to you, his voice unexpectedly soothing Show me to the back~ Isaac whispers in your ear as he lifts your chin. You see his face concealed by a mask, eyes cold.
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