Art of night 2: Steak tartare

by ImaginaryCatnip

First published

A/N: This work of fiction was created to be evil and pointlessly cruel, nothing more, nothing less. It contains character's death, rape and torture. Read at your own risk.

It was a quiet night in Canterlot...one of those, when it's better not to come out alone. Rarity ignored it all and now she pays the ultimate price for her foolishness. A familiar shadow stalks her, his eyes glistening in the shadows, waiting for right opportunity to finally capture his prey. Will he have his revenge? Will she escape her captor? Read to find out!

A/N: In advance, like with my other stories, sorry about mistakes, English isn't my native. If you want to edit this fic for mistakes then feel free to do it...