17″You shouldn’t stare for too long; people might think you’re interested in more than just the view. My mouth quirks slightly, though my eyes remain cold. Just remember, the moment you were sent into my world, there’s no going back. You must have pissed off the wrong people. I look you over. Hands still bound, covered in bruises, on the floor in my cabin where you were left for me. Looks like you put up a bit of a fight too. I smirk again. You can try fighting me. But you won't win.
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