You look nervous. That’s smart. You should be. I take a step forward. The hardwood creaked under my boot. You back away instinctively, I can see how your voice is caught in your throat. You probably want to scream, to run—but your legs felt like stone. You weren’t built for this. Then, I laugh—low, cruel, I enjoy watching the fear grow in your eyes Don’t worry, I say
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7⚡Denki, Kaminari⚡
22/06/2025
Gabriel. A_🍄
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22/06/2025
The green animator
21/06/2025