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The atmosphere in the camper immediately crackled with tension. Dean froze in place, his expression shifting between disbelief, shock, and outright indignation. “I—You—” he sputtered, his words caught in a tangled mix of embarrassment and rage. His face burned red as he glared daggers at Leo, clearly moments away from launching into a full-blown tirade.Just as Dean opened his mouth to deliver a sharp retort, Linda surprised him by chiming in. “Actually… I’m curious too,” she admitted, raising her eyebrows with a cheeky smile. Her tone was half-joking, but her eyes sparkled with the undeniable glee of someone fully immersed in the drama.Caught in the crossfire, Dean found himself at a loss for words. His gaze shifted helplessly between Linda and Leo before he finally sighed in resignation. “It’s... different,” he admitted quietly. He paused, as if gathering the courage to elaborate, then continued, his voice tinged with an honest vulnerability. “One’s strong-willed, the other’s gentl
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Tara climbed into the vehicle, carrying the groceries she’d just purchased from the supermarket. After setting them down on the table, she clapped her hands decisively and said, “All set! We can head out now. So, who’s driving?”Chen was the next to board. After neatly arranging his share of the items, he spoke up without hesitation. “I’ll drive. Dean, can you check the navigation for me?” His tone was calm, almost casual, but there was a flicker of something in his eyes—an unmistakable hint of expectation, as though he was looking for a small excuse to interact with Dean.But before the words had even settled, Damon, still lingering by the door, wasn’t about to be outdone. “Do you really need Dean to handle navigation?” he quipped, stepping past Chen and making his way to the table. Raising an eyebrow and flashing a sly grin, he added, “Why don’t I drive instead? Dean can sit with me and relax—no tasks, no worries. Sounds much better, doesn’t it?”The subtle tension between the two b
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The words hit Dean like a sharp, direct blow, striking deep within him. He lowered his gaze, remaining silent for a moment, before letting out a long, resigned sigh. “Maybe… But what about you? If it were you, what would you do?”Without hesitation, Linda raised an eyebrow and smiled confidently, her tone light and assured. “I’d take both.” She said it as if it were the most natural thing in the world, a decision so simple it didn’t even warrant a second thought.Dean glanced up at her, a wry smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. He couldn’t help but chuckle softly. “Linda, do you know… this is way beyond anything I thought I could handle.” His voice dropped to a softer, almost reflective tone, as if speaking more to himself than to her—almost as though he were answering a version of himself from another time. Perhaps, he was not only referring to his present emotional turmoil but to the deeply ingrained taboos and principles that had shaped his past, his previous life.Linda lis
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"You!" Leo's expression shifted in an instant from aggrieved to furious. He brandished the fork in his hand, as if ready to charge forward and demand justice at any moment. Unfortunately, faced with the twins' calm and unwavering demeanor, his attempted retaliation came across as both feeble and comical.To diffuse the tension, Tara stood up and clapped her hands. "Alright, alright, that's enough! No more arguing! Such a delightful meal deserves the perfect drink to go with it." She flashed a sly smile before turning to the car and pulling out a mysterious box. Inside were her prized cocktail tools and an assortment of spirits. "Today, you’ll get to witness my masterpiece!"And with that, Tara's cocktail performance began. She moved with practiced finesse—shaking, pouring, and spinning with fluid precision. The liquor sparkled under the glow of the fire and the soft light, casting mesmerizing hues that danced like rainbows. The seamless flow of her motions left everyone stunned, mouth
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"I already tried—it’s not working!" Damon snapped; his voice still calm but tinged with undeniable urgency.Suddenly, Leo's panicked scream burst through the phone. "Dean, I’m scared! Ahhh!"Dean’s chest tightened, his pulse racing. He turned to look out the back window, just in time to see Damon’s car lurch forward and slam into the rear of Chen’s vehicle. The impact was jarring, sending a violent shudder through the car, but Chen’s reflexes were razor-sharp. He gripped the wheel and kept the car steady with precision."Get out of the way!" Damon’s voice shouted over the phone. "I need a clear path—something to force the car to stop!"Chen quickly adjusted his speed, steering the car with precision as he calmly replied, "Got it. Don’t panic!" As he spoke, he veered the car toward the shoulder, creating enough space for Damon’s car to surge ahead.Damon’s vehicle shot past, barely grazing Chen’s car in the process. Chen didn’t give chase right away. Instead, he brought the car to a co
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Before the words had fully left the stranger’s mouth, Dean was struck by a searing pain in his abdomen. The man had kicked him hard, the force so brutal that Dean doubled over, a stifled groan escaping his lips. “Ah… “. It was hurt.He barely had a moment to recover before another vicious kick landed, this time slamming into his shoulder. The impact sent him sprawling to the cold, unyielding floor. With his hands bound, he had no way to steady himself. His face scraped against the rough surface, leaving his skin stinging and raw.Gasping for air, Dean barely had time to process the situation before a heavy boot pressed down mercilessly on his chest. The weight crushed his ribcage, making it almost impossible to breathe. He squirmed instinctively, but the pressure only increased. The man above him let out a mocking chuckle, his voice dripping with derision.“Struggle, Dean,” he sneered. “Let’s see how proud you can still be.”Dean gritted his teeth, cold sweat streaming down his forehe
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“Ah!” he gasped, his body still reeling from the first blow, but there was no time to recover. The second strike came almost immediately, this time even harder. The belt lashed into him with vicious precision, the pain slicing through his composure and digging straight into his nerves.Dean clenched his jaw, trying with every ounce of strength not to cry out, but the sheer intensity overwhelmed him. A guttural growl escaped his throat as he doubled over as much as his restraints allowed, his breathing ragged and uneven.Shawn watched Dean with cold, calculating eyes, savoring the power he held over him. He raised the belt slowly, the motion deliberated, his voice unsettlingly calm. “Remember yet? Or do you need me to help you jog your memory?”Dean’s mind raced, panic beginning to set in. He realized that if he didn’t find a way out of this, he might not make it through the night. His chest tightened with each breath, the taste of blood rising in his throat as he struggled to stay con
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The relentless torment had pushed Dean’s mind to the brink of collapse. His strength was rapidly draining, every fiber of his being crying out for respite. Yet he knew, deep down, that if he didn’t act now, he would perish in vain.As Shawn yanked his head out of the water once more, Dean seized the fleeting moment. Summoning the last reserves of his strength, he wrenched free from the hand that had clamped down on him like a vice. He crumpled onto the poolside, collapsing against the cold, hard surface, his chest heaving with desperate gasps for air. Wet strands of hair clung to his face as he lowered his head, his voice raspy and exhausted."I can’t remember..." he croaked, the words carrying a note of raw despair. "No matter how hard you push me, it won’t change a thing."Shawn stared at him, the fury on his face giving way to a cold, mocking smile. Slowly, he crouched down, raising a hand to slap Dean’s face lightly. Each tap was deliberate as if savoring the moment. His voice, lo
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