"What do you want from me?" He hissed at the subtle sting of steel that bound his veiny wrists together. He shuddered, eagerly watching the misty silhouette of his captor moving seductively behind the foggy glass. "Well..." Her palm swept a patch on the wet barrier, just enough for him to see the flicker of a wicked grin on her face. "What do you have for me?"
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