CHAPTER UNOWO
Millie tentatively looked over her shoulder, violet light emitting from a slowly beating heart. Her brown, worn boots slapped against the pavement as she limped away from her tried-and-failed rescue mission. Turning the corner, her eyes set on a rocket chair. She decided to dismantle it. However, with only two of her partners remaining, she would have to work with haste. An assortment of neon glows poured from nearby signs, displaying a mosaic of color on the cushion in front of her. The view would have been pleasant if not for the blood thirsty hunter on her trail. Dismissing these thoughts, she began to inspect the chair, undoing messily tied rope responsible for binding explosives to the spindles and manchette. Her sweaty palms fumbled with the knot as she missed a calibration. "Shit!" Millie cried. There's no chance that didn't alert the hunter. She had no choice but to run. Dark, Carob hair whipped her face as she promptly turned her head to first, check her surroundings. There was no point in aimlessly running just to be captured. However, what she saw made her realize that her plans were being stopped short. She stood face to face with none other than the one thing she wanted to avoid most. A porcelain mask stared emptily into her, causing a small whimper to slip past pale lips. Angst washed over her features, twisting her face into an ugly, open mouthed frown. Screaming was useless. Her mind was as blank as the white abyss she couldn't bring herself to turn away from. Her limbs went limp with fear. Nothing worked. It felt as if time slowed when his lanky fingers finally came down upon the girl, and all she could do is watch in terror as the overwhelming emotion consumed her.
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Every day I continue to stray further from Gods light. Why did this have to become a multiple chapter fic AAAA
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UWU Jack-Chan!!
HumorA fanfic of Mills and Jack the Ripper from identity LMAO I CANT PLEASE KILL ME