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Glad He Hate All ~Gladiator~ LX
"See who's chained." He knew that voice. Of course he did. What was she doing there? Wasn't she supposed to be in confinement until the morning. Or was she up for some other pranks. Was she up to some other odds? He knew that he wouldn't be ready to take the shits she would toss. He would do all he could to smack her, to bruise her and make her feel the pain coursing through his vying veins. He was hoping that things would turn out as expected. He was hoping that he would have a grasp on her as wring of her neck. He knew what he wanted and would go exactly for it. He would go quickly for it. He would edify a stance and support it. He was already on that stance. He just needed her to show her odd shape. He just needed her to show herself to him. He would be super mad at her. He would be raged and he did know that nothing would hold him back. He would place a tag of rage on them all? He would achieve
Glad He Hate All ~Gladiator~ LXI
"Come in my queen.." He knew that that was far from what he had in mind. He knew that he didn't mean to say that. He knew that all he wanted to say was a stray of that. He knew that he was feeling the need to kill her. He knew that he wanted to toss her head to the gloom. He knew that he would love to toss her head to gaunt gloom. She had no idea how hideous he was feeling. He was like on a spot and needed something urgent to do. He was biding his time. He knew what he was going to make of her. He knew that sooner or later he would be lent a rusty rage and he would obviously squash her. He knew that time would be promiscuous. He knew what time was capable of doing. He was acquainted with it. He had known from the scratch of time. He had been dealing with such feelings and would continue doing that. His feelings were raged. He was counting the dice he would toss. He was yet to make a decision. He knew he wo
Glad He Hate All ~Gladiator~ LXII
"Huh?" He was more than surprised. He didn't know how he could had expressed it. He didn't know what actions he could had pruned which could had fostered the surprise. He was more than surprised. He was trying to understand what the problem of the Nymph was. He was trying to weigh to what extent the mental horizon of the Nymph could expand. He couldn't arrive at a sane conclusion. He was finding it quite difficultly to understand what was amiss. He was trying to put the odds into whole probably he would be able to boss on some of the feelings. He wasn't so sure. There was nothing he could do. He was trying to make his thoughts worth it,but they simply were licked by the tongue of the confusion. He knew what confusion did do to him. He knew what he would do whenever he was confused. But he wouldn't push an act at that moment. He was biding his time. He had no idea why he was that patient. He knew that
Glad He Hate All ~Gladiator~ LXIII
"Come come... You have it." She dragged closer. He was sieving his options. He was very conscious of the odds. He was making his odds known. He couldn't hide it any longer. He couldn't feign any longer. He couldn't toss his rage aside. But all he could he yet do at that moment was disguise. He could even do more than that. He was glad that he would attain the heights he had craved for all his life. He was glad that he was close to the completion of all. He was glad that he would have to put a stop to all the odds. He was glad that he wouldn't have to keep putting up with things of odd stances. He was glad that his marred motives had been moistened and he was going to reap what he had scarcely sown. He didn't know what comparison he was supposed to make. He had no idea what he was supposed to think of course, but he was making effort. That was all he could do. He could feel the rays of t
Glad He Hate All ~Gladiator~ LXIV
"Uuuhjhghh" He had no idea how he was supposed to had expressed the feelings in words. He couldn't think. He knew that he didn't belong to himself anymore at that moment. He knew that he was more of a clone of himself. He couldn't be sure what feeling was squashing his whole. He wasn't sure what odd was pawning his guts. He didn't need several feelings at that moment. He simply needed few. He needed the few he could use. He needed only few he could pawn. He hoped that he had laid his hands on few of them. He hoped that he had had a grasp on the few. He wasn't so sure. He couldn't be sure. He didn't know what he was supposed to feel. He didn't know what he wasn't supposed to. All he knew was that he wasn't using his brain anymore. He simply wasn't himself anymore. He was trying very hard to pull himself together. He was trying very hard to make a tune of his rage and passion. He didn't know wha
Glad He Hate All ~Gladiator~ LXV
"Harder" He wants her to loose her consciousness. He wanted her to plead. He wanted her to loose her focus that he might have his way. He couldn't think better. He was trying to sort his thoughts. He was trying as hard as possible to put things together. He needed a scene to hold. She was driving him crazy. He could put up with that for the meantime. He couldn't really be sure. He wanted to be. He wanted her to be so engrossed. He wanted her to be so given. He wanted her to be so in. Then he would unleash his Mayhem. That was all that he had written in the diary. That was all that he wanted to do. But the more he did try it out, the clueless he was. He would keep trying. He would keep pushing. He grasped her boobs and squeezed them ruthlessly. He wanted her to feel what he was feeling. He put his mouth to them and sucked. He bit the nipples gently. He didn't want to stir her, yet h
Glad He Hate All ~Gladiator~ LXVI
"Oh! See who we have here." He tried not to look at the owner of the voice. He preferred to keep telling his instinct that the voice was but some optical illusion. He took more delight in saying to his rage they what it had heard was but some figment of imagination and was far from the reality. He didn't know what to believe. He wanted to believe but didn't know how to go about it. He hoped that he wouldn't have the course to go through the courses he had been ignoring so far. He hoped that he wouldn't have to resort to violence. He would try as much as possible to tell himself lies for as long as possible till he would be unable to bear it anymore. He knew of course that would get to a point where he wouldn't be able to bear it anymore. It did seem to him as though it had gotten to that verge. He wasn't so sure though. He couldn't be sure though. He was hoping that he would be able to figure
Glad He Hate All ~Gladiator~ LXVII
"You should be more conscious sometimes." He knew that he heard churning chuckles over that. He wanted to believe that he did have some hearing impairment. He didn't know if he was sane to be wishing himself such thing. What was the so called Poseidon feeling like? What was the stance he was assuming? What was the plague he did think that he could cast. He wasn't so sure. He didn't want to be. He was only hoping that his thought was accurate. He was hoping that exactly what he did have in mind was what was actually happening. He didn't know why he was feeling that. He didn't know why he was wanting to feel like that. He didn't know why he should take delight in that. He didn't know why he should have his rage tucked. He knew that his instinct might be feeding him biles. He didn't know what to believe. He did prefer to tell himself a lanky lie than to believe that Poseidon was making fun of him. He d
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