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He pressed her even further into the dirt, flattening her against the ground and pinning her legs beneath him. They were too tired to shove him off but she still had her teeth.

Every time she snapped, he returned it, and there was no place for her to run. She let out a shriek of rage, tearing at whatever she could reach, but eventually her struggling weakened.

She finally slumped back as her vision flickered, then growled as it sharpened once more into focus. The sound was defiant but no movement followed to support it. They both knew he had won - she was too spent to escape even if she somehow managed to break loose.

Just you wait, asshole. It’s coming.. Her stare promised murder.