For a moment, I thought I was going to die. I was sure she was going to kill me. She shook me hard and it hurt. I was completely disoriented and had no idea what to do as my body was wrecked with pain. It felt like my limbs would fling off. So I cried. I lost all of my refined composure, years of practice and a lifetime of holding back gone in an instant just to start sobbing and begging her to stop hurting me. Between wracked “No more!”s and “Please stop!”s, I slowly realized the violent shaking had abated and I was curled on the table in a fetal position at Twilight's feet. Everything hurt, and the world was dizzy and red.
Perhaps karma has decided that it wouldn't let you go completely unpunished.
Most of this story is a thriller about a psychopath enslaving an innocent mare; this chapter shows him getting comeuppance and personal rules. It's......... nuanced?
......... I think?
..................... I'm not sure what to think right now.
Perhaps karma has decided that it wouldn't let you go completely unpunished.
Most of this story is a thriller about a psychopath enslaving an innocent mare; this chapter shows him getting comeuppance and personal rules. It's......... nuanced?
......... I think?
..................... I'm not sure what to think right now.