Chapter 4
by j_Freebase
Be nice or mean?
Smack my bitch up
You viciously backhand the elf across her pale face, sending her tumbling with a cry of pain.
"That isn't what I asked you, was it, wretch?" you demand, pulling her up from the ground by a fistful of her hair. She gasps, tears forming in the corner of her eyes.
Her beautiful eyes stare up at you, terrified.
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