But she was fast, fast enough to miss most of the curled nails as they swiftly swung up the side of her face. All but the last few fingers, and of them only her long, sharpened pinky nail did damage as it gouged up her face, barely missing her eye as her head spun to the side.
"Bas... bastard" She choked out, her tears stinging as they hit the open wound ripping up the side of her cheek.
Her insides felt raw, swollen, her nerve endings on fire with pain. Deacon, lover - oh god Deacon... please... Whimpering quietly, she grit her teeth against the pain and closed her eyes tight, refusing to look up at the man who was invading her space, invading her body, invading her life.
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Re: (And in her dreams)
Date: 2006-09-15 06:56 am (UTC)From:"Bas... bastard" She choked out, her tears stinging as they hit the open wound ripping up the side of her cheek.
Her insides felt raw, swollen, her nerve endings on fire with pain. Deacon, lover - oh god Deacon... please... Whimpering quietly, she grit her teeth against the pain and closed her eyes tight, refusing to look up at the man who was invading her space, invading her body, invading her life.