𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐈𝐌.

𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘-𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄.

𝙺𝚈 𝙹𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂 | 𝙺𝙴𝚈
𝗦𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗔𝗚𝗢 📍
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"if you're planning to push me in something, and i die —- just know ima come back to life and posses you." i tell him as he guides me somewhere.

be came to me why i was watching tv and then the next thing i was blindfolded and now we here.

"stop being paranoid, yknow i won't let nun happen to you." i heard him say.

i know.

"but what is this for?" i gestured to my covered eyes.

"dramatic effect." he replied.

"whatchu mean?"

"stop asking so many questions."

"i asked one."

"one too many." he countered.

"aggy ass." i muttered to myself.

"what was that?" he asked.

"nun."

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i could feel the grass against my ankle, we were definitely outside.

whatever he was planning, i hope it ain't involve water cause whenever it does something ends up at the bottom of it.

"terrel if i end up ina water-" i start but he cut me off.

"key, you keep talking and you will."

"fuck you."

"in what position, missionary?" he replied back.

i went silent and he laughed. "yea don't go quiet with yo freak ass. that's gon come later, but right now there's something else."

oh shit i knew it.

the time is finally here.

i'm being offered as a sacrifice.

"just tell the aliens to make it painless." i huffed out.

"what the fuck are you talking about? did you hit yo big ass head ona door when we was walking?"

"big ass what?"

"big ass brain." he corrected. "anyway, stop letting ya imagination run wild before you even see what i'm talking about."

"so trust you?" i asked.

"mhm." he hummed.

"yea... where the ocean at again, or betta yet the aliens?"

"haha very funny." i felt his press against my back. "stop playing."

"now be good little key and take off yo blindfold now."

"good little key?"

"yeah, but ian gon lie seeing you ina blindfold knowing i could do just about anything to you without you seeing, but knowing ima see you react in exchange turns me on good little ke-"