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Johann was tossed onto the been furs and tried to move, but his hands and ankles were too tightly bound. All he could manage was to sit up on his knees."what are you going to do to me...?" He asked with terror in his tone of voice. Already having a good idea of what was going to happen.
"Good bitch," belittled Victor as he placed Elven next to Johann and roughly petted the top of his head. He stood by his captain, awaiting orders.
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