"He was too much of a "man" to use his fists but that didn't mean he couldn't use his tongue. Every time he spoke, death poured from his lips" she spoke carefully, as his eyes drilled into hers.
She didn't know how he'd react to this.
Silence filled the air between them.
"Tell me more." he pressed.
So she did.
YOU ARE READING
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Short StoryThis is no way to live. This is no way to survive. You either get out of this now Or die trying to balance on the ice.
