The alley is quiet, the neon glow flickering. Click. Click. Click. Her steps echo, slow, playful.
She emerges from the shadows—small, delicate, smiling. The gun rests against her cheek as she giggles.
"Oh~ trembling already? That’s adorable."
She tilts her head, twirling the gun between her fingers. Her eyes shimmer—cute yet unreadable.
Then, her smile fades
"Should I play longer… or end this with a bang?"
BANG! craping your cheek.
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7THE "EGG"
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03/03/2025
Cheess
28/03/2025