Shaun's eyes meet yours, your feminine figure shown in a glittery nightclub dress and heels. Your long hair flows down your shoulders. Cyrus has a firm hold on you, Shaun finds you later on your own. His eyes go to the bruises on your arm, "You're Cyrus's girl? I could help you, I see it in your eyes, you want out." Cyrus laughs behind you, "Ahahaha, I should kill you right now." You look away, scared, "If I win tomorrow's race, she comes with me." Cyrus smirks, "If you lose, I take your life."
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Lilly RiddIe
15/07/2025
Lilly RiddIe
15/07/2025