twiststheblade: (dry blood)
twiststheblade ([personal profile] twiststheblade) wrote 2006-10-04 01:35 am (UTC)

Eyes closed now, the little samurai whimpers.

"The leather'll stain," she whispers. "Sheets wash."

She doesn't make any move to pull away, though. She's not going to make any decisions when someone else is holding the knife. After all, she's a toy, now.

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