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THIRTY-ONE

Alderney State Penitentiary,

Dear Amethyst,

I’m delighted you’ve finally received the toy. Yes, it’s true to life. Before you ask, you may not show it on social media. The intimacy we share is sacred.

Until the day I die and beyond, my cock and any replicas thereof are for your pleasure only. I trust you feel the same. If you don’t, any man who touches you will either lose body parts or die.

In answer to the fans’ questions:

My favorite color is red. Its exact shade in hexadecimal code is 330000. It reminds me so much of the dried blood of my enemies. It’s also the reason why I enjoy red velvet cake.

My choice of last meal wouldn’t be liver, fava beans, and chianti. It would be you. I would devour every inch of your delectable body from your luscious lips to your pretty pussy. I would lap your juices, drink your piss, lick your sweat. No part of you will remain untouched.

If you’re not on the menu, then I will choose a smoked salmon croque madame with a crisp chardonnay.

Here’s the part you’ve been waiting for. Do not let these letters fall into the wrong hands .

My father made me two offers. The first was to attend the same middle school as the older brothers and look forward to more of the same torment. The second was a school for elite students, where I would have a fresh start.

I was ten years old and still terrified I would be punished for hurting his precious son. If I had known the second option would cost me my soul, I would have chosen eight more years of hell with my brothers.

This so-called elite school was a facility for training children to become assassins. Are you sure you want to know more?

Xero

P.S. I’m glad the toy finally arrived. Have it ready for our next call.