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“Fine.” Destro mumbled, looking at Ashley and yet again, commanding him to ensure he didn’t try and leave. “Stay in this room. If you leave you’ll be in excruciating pain. Don’t take a step out of here, understood?” Destro asked, not even waiting for an answer as he went towards the door. “Thankfully I’m hungry enough to get my own…snack, so I’ll get you something quick.” Destro said while looking at Ashley without pity and opening the door.
“You better be here when I’m back.” Was the last thing Destro said before leaving the room, closing the door behind him and heading down towards the end of the large building where he’d be able to get food better suited for humans, as well as water bottles so Ashley could refill them.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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