I couldn't believe it. "RONALD MC'FUKIN DONALD!" I bellowed, twitching. "Don't fuck with me," he said, with the scowl of a murderer. "I will literally kill you!" He reached towards me, he turned to go, and I snapped the railing on the bedside table off. I got out the gun and a spare clip, and I crawled on top of him, locking my arms around his neck and pressing the gun to his temple. "I said don't fuck with me!" I screamed, trying to nudge him to one side. "DON'T FUCK WITH ME!" he screamed back, thrashing as I thrashed, trying to fight
(Expect these short stories to be updated to be longer. Yeah)
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I'm upset, so now this story exist
RomanceI'm so sorry Not what you think, but Ronald yes This is a self insert, please enjoy this trip with me down the rabbit hole of this monstrosity
