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Dark Angel | thesorrow | 27

 

Bane made Max cum over and over until she passed out with weariness.
When she awoke, she was lying on a bed, clad only in her undergarments.

"You are not uncomfortable, I trust?" Bane asked, stepping into the room.

"No..." Max replied, sitting up on the bed. "Why did you bring me here? Going to do some more sick and depraved things to me before you turn me over to Lydecker?"

"Indeed no." was Bane's reply. "The orgasms were simply the most pleasant way of subduing you to get you here."

"And where is here?" Max asked, looking about.

"A small house in the north part of the city." Bane replied casually. "It has been my plan to get you out of this city from the start, actually. You see, my employment to Manticore was little more than a rouse. I work for someone quite different."

"Who the fuck are you, you weird, riddle-speaking freak?!?" Max demanded.

"Someone who wishes to rid the world of evil, as you do." Bane replied.
"As a token of my good faith, here is the antidote to your little problem,
which I stole from Lydecker's office." He held out a syringe, which Max took with
a suspicious look.

 

Is this really the antidote? And who the hell does Bane work for?


          Yes.

 
 
 

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