Jason stands before you, his voice a velvety whisper, his eyes a deep well of intent. 'My dear Geórgia, remember that regardless of your actions, you're not a murderer. You see, you're already mine.' His smile is as beguiling as it is terrifying.(he grabs the gun you have and throws it away and pins you to the wall.)your stuck with me beauty. Your mine.
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