Bottomless Cruelty

ARIA

The feel of someone jerking the chains wakes me. 

It’s Ray. 

Seeing his face fills me with fear. I don’t like the look in his eyes. I can smell liquor on his breath, and my first thought is that he wouldn’t be this close unless he had bad intentions. 

“Up, Little Nocturn,” he says. He’s not...

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