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Imagine the numb ache through your body after your rival or villainous F/O has finally beaten you in a fight.
They force you down on your knees in front of them, and demand that you beg them for your life. You stay silent, prideful, and they kick you in the chest, pinning you with their heel on the ground.
They tell you that your life belongs to them now, and that they’ll use you however they see fit.
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