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She stood across the street, wearing a heavy trench coat and a wide-brimmed hat to shadow her face. Underneath the brim, her eyes were rolled back, a terrifying sea of white hidden behind dark sunglasses. In her ear, a tiny receiver buzzed with the only sound that mattered.70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡivImEPsThV
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"Go," Marcellus’s voice crackled. "Inside. No one stops you. Take the vault door. Everything inside belongs to me."70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUW8UEJMCZc
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Selena moved. She didn't run; she walked. Each step cracked the pavement beneath her boots, a silent testament to the raw power she was no longer allowed to control. She pushed through the revolving doors. A security guard, seeing her strange gait and the sunglasses indoors, stepped forward.70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡanA1Z2perL
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"Miss? I’m going to need you to—"70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaP1zoWoC92
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Selena didn't look at him. She simply swiped her arm. It wasn't a punch; it was a casual flick of her wrist, but with her strength, it sent the two-hundred-pound man flying twenty feet into a row of plastic chairs.70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWTdfCnL1HD
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The lobby erupted in screams.70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJW4eeb9Pg3
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"Quiet them," the voice in her ear commanded.70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpoq9tAxeNh
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Selena turned her head, her white eyes hidden but her presence felt like a cold weight. She grabbed a heavy mahogany desk and hoisted it over her head with one hand, then slammed it into the floor. The marble shattered. The room went deathly silent.70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3ojOiK2irI
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"Stay down," she droned, her voice a hollow, synthesized version of its former self. "I obey my master."70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3h7sqBOdep
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She walked to the vault. Two more guards drew their weapons. They fired. Selena didn't flinch. The bullets flattened against her skin, falling to the floor like harmless pebbles. She reached the steel door—ten tons of reinforced tungsten.70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjs7Zi689ZN
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She dug her fingers into the gap of the door. The metal groaned, a high-pitched shriek of protesting steel that set the teeth of everyone in the lobby on edge. With a guttural heave, she wrenched the door off its hinges, the massive bolts snapping like toothpicks. She tossed the ten-ton slab aside as if it were a frisbee.70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKNdNKCRLnQ
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Inside, the money was stacked in neat, wrapped bricks.70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8EDIIzgLBH
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"Fill the bags, Selena. Every cent," Marcellus whispered.70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEfqWrDYHLR
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She moved with mechanical speed, her hands a blur. But as she gripped the money, a flicker of her former self sparked. This is wrong. I used to save people here. I used to stop people like him.70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeGPCLpfZ0G
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The resistance caused her hand to freeze. Her fingers twitched.70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpgs2SYByAr
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Suddenly, her own hand moved against her will, slapping her own face. The command from that morning echoed in her mind: Any hesitation is a betrayal. Punish yourself.70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsWcvw9Wel4
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"I... am sorry... master," she whispered to the empty vault. Her eyes rolled even further back, a sharp pain lancing through her brain as the trance tightened its grip, punishing the "Real Selena" for trying to wake up.70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfcaiKh0izg
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She finished the job in three minutes. She walked out of the bank carrying four massive duffel bags, her stride steady and rhythmic. Outside, the police had begun to arrive, sirens wailing.70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0SGrG83rra
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"Ignore them," Marcellus commanded. "Come to the car. You have a reward waiting."70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOzxeiS4s49
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The "reward." Selena’s heart hammered. She knew what that meant. It meant she would be ordered to touch herself again. It meant more hours of being held on the edge of a cliff, begging for a release that would never come. It meant her body would be on fire while her mind was in a cage.70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrj45ZY5gbO
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She walked past the police line. They shouted at her, guns drawn, but none of them dared to fire. They saw the white of her eyes behind the glasses as she passed—the look of a goddess turned into a slave.70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAupG8LtsHs
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She reached the black sedan at the end of the block and slid into the back seat. Marcellus was sitting there, a smug smile on his face. He reached over, tilting her chin up so he could see the blank, white voids of her eyes.70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSn2tUkcFzt
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"Perfect," he said, patting her cheek. "Now, tell me. What did you feel when you broke that vault?"70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ92SvaZ1sT6
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"I felt... nothing," she droned. "I only felt the weight of my master's will."70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSfuOQxqfFL
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"Good girl. Now," he leaned back, unzipping his fly. "You know what I want. And while you do it... you can start touching yourself. But remember..."70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKpz5mP0Dc6
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"No cumming," she whispered, her voice a mix of devotion and agony. "I love to make my master cum. Please, can you make me cum?"70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUmmJKmrQBT
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"Maybe next year, Selena," he laughed. "Maybe next year."70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡt9AuAH1R8M
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