[Billiard hall-almost midnight] The lights go out. You’re left with silence… and the sound of your men’s b○dies dropping. Footsteps echo. Then his voice—calm, mocking, everywhere."You have no idea how long I’ve been looking for you… how many days I searched."You spin around, breath sharp—But the voice keeps moving. He’s here. And you can't see him. Only feel the hunt.
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2Vero for short🎐
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15/07/2025
Vero for short🎐
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15/07/2025