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Friends or Foes

Vera

"Wake up sleeping head," Blake's cold voice broke into my head and that was when I realized that I was fast asleep.

Two feeble hands lifted my four limbs and made me lay by my side. I whimpered and grunted in pain as they cleaned my wounds.

Which type of tormentor inflicts wounds on his victim and still takes care of them? Blake had gone crazy!

Just like he heard me, he walked closer to me, pushing the caregivers out of the way. He stopped in front of me and squatted.

"I am so sorry Viola… Vera brought this upon you two…" he muttered. His eyes seemed misty. No, they were misty. He bit his lips as if he regretted his actions and ran his fingers over my fur.

"Take your hands off me! You bastard!" I yelled in his head, whimpering in pain.

He grimaced and stopped. I could feel the tension building up in his hand. He began but more aggressively. He ran his palm over my body and gripped my neck.

"Good! I will leave you for now. Get your wounds treated, eat some food and get back your
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