setting fires (the chainsmokers)

lagi ga mood bunuh orang jadi ya

abusive chaswrath

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"Stay," Chastity whined, "stay."

Wrath roughly yanked his hand out of her vice-like grip. "No. I have better things to do."

This time, Chastity touched his hand again, but with her skill that felt like searing pain even for Wrath.

"Stay."

"Holy fuck, woman," Wrath growled, glaring at the virtue, "fine."

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ughhhhhhhhh draft again