donna troy
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“I’ve already made my decision,” Mother Miranda declared with authority, her golden eyes now locked on Heisenberg before slowly shifting toward Lysandra. “As punishment for your negligence, Heisenberg, we will be claiming your lovely engineer. For an indefinite period.” She smiled, cold, taunting. “Lucky for us, because she’s perfect to be our new… pet.”
“No!” Heisenberg protested immediately, rage and guilt etched across his face.
“Our new wha—?” Lysandra hissed involuntarily, the result of a sudden, firm pressure on her jaw. Her face was yanked upward, pulled toward glowing golden eyes.
“Sleep,” Lady Dimitrescu commanded, her pupils dilating.
Lysandra felt the command, an invisible tug in her mind. She tried to resist it, and even managed to break free from the grip and stumble a few steps back, but collided into another body.
“Don’t fight it. You’re not going to fall...” Lady Beneviento’s hoarse voice whispered in her ear. Arms wrapped around her waist, firm enough to hold her, soft enough to make her aware of just how weak she was becoming.
Lysandra fought against the drowsiness crawling over her, but her muscles wouldn’t respond. Her body gave in, heavy, like it had been drained.
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"I don't understand! It's not where it usually is and no-one enters my cubicle without a reason or a death wish..."
Bookmarked by taylorswiftsguitarx
17 Aug 2023
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can opener went missing so have to do the previously discontinued sex ritual before court