

May's Struggle
John took a fist full of May's bloodied golden hair, pulled back her head, and hit her with a right cross. Blood spewed out of her mouth, and the aggravated man dropped May's head.
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May silently snarled, still working on her writs. She gasped softly, realizing she had done it. Her hands were free. Action time.
Mia Lyttle Twysted
May 122 min read
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