Phobos pushed open the door to the bathroom and entered, closing the door behind her. She turned around and walked to Demi who was standing at the washroom mirror, obsessively brushing her teeth with a neem branch. Embracing her from the back, she held onto her hand, stopping her from continuing to torture herself. Prying … Continue reading Chapter 9
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