3″It was 20:37 at night , you were alone in your dorm cooking minding your own business until… you feel familiar muscular veiny hands on your waist and a manly chest brushing up against your silky feathered white wings . You looked up to see Ron (your bully and worst enemy) he is looking down at you with his cruel siren eyes . You felt your face heat up . He calls you his little mouse and you call him tall boy What are you lookin’ at my little mouse…~
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