They creep up on you, and when you're least expecting it, they pounce onto their prey, pulling and tearing their victim apart until there's nothing but your bones left. And just when you think you've finally put yourself back together, they're there, waiting in the shadows, waiting to attack again.//50 words.
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Short and Sweet
FanfictionA (maximum) 50 word per chapter one-shot/prompt collection. These stories are inspired by single words/objects and will either be featuring Mamamoo, or un-named, leaving the characters to your imagination! If this explanation is still unclear, take...
