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April 3, 2008
LJ: True Progress
After five weeks of horrific, calculated torture, he woke up... completely undamaged.
"Wha..." he murmured through lips that had yesterday been too puffy to speak through. "What the fuck happened?"
I stepped out of the shadows and smiled; the smile became a feral grin as I saw the realization dawn on his face. "Oh, God, no," he said, struggling at the chains that still confined him. To his surprise, with a screech, they gave way under his newfound strength. "You bastard!!" he screamed.
I nodded. "You're about to get very thirsty. So, let's talk about that tainted blood, shall we?"
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