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Chapter 41 by Writerofsmut02 Writerofsmut02

What's next?

Turns his attention to the women

The two women screamed and cowered on the floor, their eyes wide with fear.

Scott looked down at them with a mixture of disgust and amusement. "You really think they can keep you safe?" he sneered, his voice dripping with contempt. "You stupid niggers."

The older woman, with a scar above her left eyebrow, glared up at him, her eyes filled with anger. "How dare you!" she spat. "We are human beings, not your property!"

Scott chuckled and shook his head. "You're nothing but a bunch of worthless slaves," he said. "And now, you're mine."

He reached down and grabbed the older woman by her hair, yanking her to her feet.

She let out a cry of pain and began to struggle against him.

"Let go of me, you bastard!" she shouted, her voice full of anger and determination.

Scott chuckled and tightened his grip on her hair. "You're coming with me, bitch," he said, his voice dripping with contempt.

"Run, Aeisha! Get out of here!" the older woman shouted, her voice full of urgency.

But Scott was too quick. He raised his gun and brought it down hard on the older woman's head, knocking her out cold. Aeisha let out a scream, but before she could even move, Scott pointed his gun at her.

"Freeze!" he shouted, his voice booming through the room.

Aeisha's eyes widened with fear as she looked down the barrel of the gun. She could see the cold, hard look in Scott's eyes, and she knew that he was capable of anything.

"Please, don't hurt me," she pleaded, her voice trembling with fear.

But Scott just chuckled and shook his head.

"Save it, little girl," he sneered, the gun still trained on Aeisha. "I'm not here to hurt you... yet." He took a step closer to her, his eyes scanning her body with a mixture of fascination and disgust. "Who is that?" he asked, nodding towards the older woman's limp body on the floor.

Aeisha's eyes darted to her aunt, and a surge of fear mixed with concern flashed across her face. "She's... she's my aunt," she stammered, her voice trembling.

Scott raised an eyebrow, his expression skeptical. "Your aunt, huh?" he repeated, his voice dripping with doubt. "Well, isn't that cozy."

He took a step closer to Aeisha, his eyes scanning her body with a mixture of fascination and disgust. "But as I said, the gang cannot help you. I am a deputy, and I heard you were trying to evade the law. You are under arrest."

Does she try anything

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