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Sudden Turn Of Events

Author: Midnight_rain
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-23 12:10:12
Tales turned his head toward the camera in the corner of the room, its lens silently fixed on the bed--- on him. He wondered for a moment if Raja was asleep, his mind begin to wander in thoughts of the man who kept him under constant watch. Who's cruel, horny and degenerate yet sometimes unreadable and unexpected.

'Is he watching me right now?' Tales thought, his gaze is fix on the camera.

But he quickly shook his head, dispelling those thoughts.

'What a load of bull. It doesn’t matter anyway. I’m still stuck here, still can’t get away. When will I be able to live free?'

The fleeting moment of curiosity became vague, replaced by the realization of his reality. He could think about it all he wanted, but it wouldn’t change anything. He couldn’t escape.

'And that man is the reason of it all. Thinking about it, pissed me off.'

He once again look at the camera. Tales didn’t want Raja to see this side of him—his frustration and helplessness. Raja had too many advantages, too man
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