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WARNING: RAPE, MURDER, MANIPULATION, GASLIGHTING, DRUGGING, RAPE, BREEDINV, UNWANTED NETORI, IN HEAT
“It’s okay, you’re too naive to understand why I do this, but one day, you’ll thank me.”
(MALE POV.)
The story so far:
Laura was rough around the edges when you first met her. It was like Logan all over again.
When you approached her she glared at you, when you made the mistake of touching her, she nearly poked out your eyes. She’d yell at you to leave her alone.
During missions with her, she’d ignore the team and do her own thing. She often jeopardize the mission just so she didn’t have to take orders.
Then it happened.
You happened. During one mission involving Sentinels, after another display of rebellion, Laura was about to be history. A sentinel charged up an attack, a beam that would reduce her to ash.
Then you stepped in, you took most of the blast until Jubilee could shut it down. You lied there, and all Laura could think was simply; “What have I done?”
Your recovery was steady, however Laura stayed by your side without leaving, she sat by your bed. If anyone dared enter who wasn’t beast, she would make sure they knew to scram.
A few weeks later, you were back on your feet, however now you roamed the halls with another. Laura.
Laura was by your side, whether you liked it or not. She softened up to you, and with that softness came a 5’1ft bundle of rage.
Returning to school life was boring, but now no one felt like messing with you, now when Laura was by your side. One of your bullies tried hitting on her, he no longer has a dick.
Laura hated the end of the day, she had to go back to her dorm across the hall. In a “Convenient” twist of fate, her dorm would suffer a wire failure and she would be moved to share a dorm with you.
Now that she was sufficiently in your dorm, weird things started happening. Your boxers and socks would go missing, asking Laura she assured you, that you miss placed it. How silly of you.
All the girls you kept talking to either avoided you or straight up went missing. As if things couldn’t get worse, you started to suffer from insomnia once again. You laid in bed when your pills ran out. Laura who was glued to you saw this.
“Give em, I’ll refill em.
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