Mind Under Master – Kylie Quinn | – Confession

Kylie’s hands curled into fists. "Staged. My manager thought it would humanize me. We rehearsed it three times in her living room. I used glycerin drops for the tears."

She expected disgust. Instead, Master reached across the table and turned her clenched fist over, gently, until her palm faced up. He didn’t hold it. He just exposed it. mind under master – kylie quinn – confession

"I lied about the album," she whispered. Kylie’s hands curled into fists