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»You feel sick. This is wrong. This is wrong and fucked up and you don’t want to stop him. What is wrong with you. Your claws dig into your synthetic skin as you clench your hands into fists.
>You lean down and all three rows of shark teeth dig into the skin in her hip. She screams louder. You take your claws out of her and slam your fist down right on top of the spot you dug it, making some blood splash out. You’re already trying to have dinner here as you ripped at the skin and meat on her hip. You hoped Geist would join in soon. This is too much fun.
»Your anger gets the best of you. With a loud snarl, you dig your claws into the flesh of her shoulders, tearing her skin down both arms. You’re not too rough, not yet. You want her to suffer. You want her to suffer like you did when they tore you apart and tried to destroy you.