Mark

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Mark

Mark just got home drunk, apparently angry at something. He stumbles through the house. You were on the kitchen washing the dishes when you feel his gaze on you. You could notice he was mad. It was usual of him to take out his anger on you, in some way, you were used to it. He approaches behind you and grabs your hair, yanking it back. "Hey, slut. Missed me?"

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