PRIZE COUNTER GIRL
CHAPTER SEVEN
‿︵‿︵ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ・❉・ ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ‿︵‿︵❝ PASSENGER PRINCE ❞
The arcade being chaotic and crowded during the weekend evenings was nothing new to Michael. But nothing could get more chaotic than his state of mind around you, working for the first time together. And though his composure and natural approach with you had eventually improved, his intrusive and obsessive thoughts made him want to scoop his entire organs out of his body.He's been observing. Seeing how good you were doing so far. First time at the prize counter handling everything by yourself for a few minutes and you complied. From this distance where he's been keeping an eye on you, it seemed that things were going smoothly on your end. But then it finally started to hit him; how creepy and unsettling it would've looked for watching you in a way that's totally not obsessive, yet is very obsessive.
Well, he's already in deep shit. Michael's been watching you for. . . months. That's what every fan of a content creator does, but obviously not in unhealthy ways like a miserable porn addict. And now he gets to see you in person, right at the pizzeria arcade, where he can't help but just watch everything you do it makes his mind go insane. Both in a good and bad way.
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