Į͢t's̸̴̕ a̴͢l͜ŕ̛i̴͝g̸ht̨́

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*Le continue~*

Anty whimpered silenty, trying to keep even more space from the other. He wanted to help but, in his height and strenght? No way it's gonna help.. So, he closed his eyes, trying to relax what's happening. Anti stopped near the bed, just standing there, his ragged and heavy breaths being the only thing heard now, besides occasional whispers from the voices. He just.... stood there, his head twitching aggressively, and his body glitching out rapidly, he suddenly sneered, his voice taking a softer approach now. "͝C̵͡'̧͞m҉̛o̵͡͞n ͞͞k̶i̸t̢tèn̛͢͏.̛͏̵.̵̨.̨͜ ͟D̨͢a̸̧d̷͢d̀͢y҉̸ ̶j̴͠us҉͡t ̴w͜ą͘͢nt҉̢̡s ̀͘͞t҉a̡͜ ̀p̧͘͡l̸͝a̶y̛͟ ̵̵a̵ ͢g̵͘a̕me͟҉̸ ̶w̴i̶͢t͜͏'҉̛c͝͝h͢͢͠a̵̢,͘͘͝ ̡d̢́o̵͘ń̕͢'̷̴́t̵͘͡ ̸b́̕͝e̷ ͏̀͢sǫ̴ ͟F҉̀ ̨Ŕ͜ ̶͞I̧̕͢ ̴҉͏G̴ H͏ ̡̢T̛́ Ȩ̴ ̡҉̵N̢̡ ̀͡E̴͘͝ D~͝" He cooed softly, his voice practically laced with that sickly sweet poison. Anty crawled forwards to look at Anti, Everything what could've seen are two glaring eyes, he forced a little smile but, still didn't want to go out, looking at the Knife of being frightened again.  Anti looked down, seeing the two eyes, he smirked and leaned down, but he didn't make a grab for the other, instead he stared and smiled now, however the smile still looked to wide to be considered normal "̧́Į͢t's̸̴̕ a̴͢l͜ŕ̛i̴͝g̸ht̨́ ̷ĺi̵̵͟t͟t͢l͡͡è k̸͞͝i͞t̢t͢e̛n҉~͟͡ ̢B̧͘͠e̴͝ ̧a g̶͜o͏͘͘o̷̢d́͟ ͠͡b̴͞ơy̶̨ ҉̸a̢͟͜nd̴̡҉ ̀com̧̡̕e ͏̴̸o̴n̢ o̧͞u͏҉̛t̵͡,̀͟ ̢͝͡o̶̡͜k͜a̷͟ý?͏͝~ ̵̧́D͞a͢҉d́̕d̸̵͟y̶ ͏͜p͏̧ŗ̷o̷͘ḿ̧͘i͢s͢͡e̡͏s͡ ̧̢t̕' t́͡a̡k̛͘e͠ ̨g̢o͏҉od͡ ̀c͢͠ar͏̶e͝ ̶̡̀o̸̧̕f̸҉̶ ͡y̨̛a̴~͢"He cooed once again, trying to play his cards right, the voices were just in his head now, whispering things only he could hear, disturbing things even...

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