Status Updates From Children of Mammon (Everyth...

witnessing Ana go off the fxcking rails like:

Ana, my girl, you did not just do that! 😩

🎩🐻🎤🫶🏻

Ch19/40🤩

On Ch12/40, ughh so hard to put down😍🫠🧰

Ahhhh I have chills. This could be very good or very bad. 😰☕️🫣

Ughhh it’s so good🫀

“Who’s your favorite?”

She studied the nearest rack, then moved a little over and put her hands on a Toy Bonnie head.

Blue snorted. “Oh flattery will get you everywhere, sweetpea, even places you don’t really want to go.”

“Look at you, pretending you’re totally okay with anything I do when you have no idea—” Just that fast, his eyes were black and his voice had become an ear-splitting roar. “—what I could do to you! Do you think you’re safe? Huh? Why? Because you’re his? Ha! I’m his!” he shouted, blasting her ears with static and electronic noise. “Was I safe?”

“I know you can kill me. I know you don’t need a reason. I know I can’t stop you. The only thing I’m in control of is how I respond to that knowledge and I choose not to have hysterics. Deal with it.”

His ears twitched, registering pulses of amusement, irritation and curiosity. “Tough little cookie. No sugar, all spice. But I bet I can make you crumble.”

"the point is, if I kill you now, it’d be like…like turning to the last page of a book before you read it, you know? I mean, full disclosure, I’m going to kill you,” he said matter-of-factly. “But we can have some fun first, right?”

He could have broken her ribs, her back, her skull. He chose to knock the wind out of her. Playing with her, like a cat with a mouse.
She didn’t release the prybar. It wasn’t defiance. She knew she was caught. It was pure reflex, the last desperate instinct of the dying. She had clutched at loose blades of grass and floating twigs in the water that night her mother had tried to drown her. This was no different.

“Oh fuck me,” Ana blurted as realization slapped into her.

Blue’s staring eyes blinked. He laughed—Bonnie’s laugh, not the stage-hyucking that he hated, but his own good-natured laugh—and it was Bonnie’s voice she heard when he said, “Lady, we just met.”

In the very next instant, he had surged onto his feet and was sprinting at her.