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He's biting down on his bottom lip, chest heaving as he tries to control the his whimpers and the sweat beads down his face.
And Marco, cruel and cunning and sweet Marco, is grinning devilishly towards him as their fingers intertwine and he's leading him along so painstakingly slow.
"I don't know why I agreed to come with you to this haunted house Marco but I do know I'm going to kill you if I die."
