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... nd desperation.
Her blonde hair was yanked taut, strands snapping under Jason’s merciless grip, the sharp sound of tearing roots echoing in her ears like a cruel symphony. Her scalp burned, as if he was about to rip it clean off.
Jason’s face was a mask of cold indifference, his eyes glinting with ruthless determination. He didn’t flinch at her cries, his hand tightening, pulling harder, as if her pain was just background noise to his mission.
"Fuck! I can’t take it!" Avr ...
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