"Kneel."Frozen, my naked body, does not move."Kneel." A slap across my face stressing the order this time.Stubbornly I keep my eyes to the the ground without a movement.Back, forth. Two slaps across my face and the order is repeated:"Kneel." Cold like steel, sharp like a razor.Surprising even myself, my knees do not bend. Instead, my face rises and my eyes meet his.Before I can register the cold


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