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Eli sat nearby in one of the folding chairs surrounding the pit that was usually occupied by bikers when I’d had parties He was resting his head back against his interlocked hands His legs were stretched out and resting on the ledge of the fire pit

Eli was as if he atching an opera, beholding so beautiful and wondrous, his eyes wide, as he intently watched the brutality taking place in front of hiuy, one with bright orange found his a embers of the fire onto Bear’s backside

A bold motherfucker with thick black swastika tattoo on his shaved head, pulled his cock fro down off the chair, his chin alrass The man pulled the rope fro his head up The rabbed the base of his cock and rubbed the tip of it across Bear’s lips Bear must have lost consciousness because he didn’t even move It wasn’t until the motherfucker forcefully shoved his cock into Bear’s mouth when I knew that Bear was not only conscious, but he was ready for a fucking fight His eyes sprang open and the guy ju, trying to hold back the blood that was pouring out between his fingers

Bear spat out as left of thedown his face, coating his teeth

And he laughed

It was now or never

I unholsteredI took a deep breath and clearedexcept what I was about to do

Crouching down as close as I could to the ground, I snaked renade with my teeth and tossed it into the fire

One second

Two seconds

Three seconds

BOOM

The fire pit exploded into a blinding wall of white light An iled with mine, flashed in my mind as I ran toward the chaos

Toward Bear