the bright red blood scurried all over puddins' face, serves him right for basically cheating on me. we look at each other for a little while to just think about what just happened. i let the knife drop to the floor whilst that jerks blood paints us with red liquid. stepping closer to him and i grin up at him. "you're my doggy."
i get on my tip-toes and clutch onto his shoulders for a better look at his face. "..i'm your puddin'."
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helmet head killer - sakuatsu
Fanfictiona popular killer who rarely strikes at night, mostly at day because he's not afraid of being caught and also maybe because he wears a helmet and usually escapes from his crime scenes, by his transportation vehicle, his motorcycle. miya atsumu opens...
