The Choice
By uppishcarrot. [google-translator] “It’s either ‘this’ or the cage,” she said with a stern, scornful leer. Her blue, crystal clear eyes burned through my soul as I weighed out my options. Neither was favorable. However, both were apparently only temporary. Both, however, meant that I had to give up part of myself for her. Brianna impatiently folded her arms and began tapping her foot, perhaps in an attempt to hurry things along. My eyes meekly wandered over her
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