and he shoots

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❝please spare me!❞

the woman asserts sarcastically, rolling her orbs and a sinister smile taking place on her red lips that were bruised, and presumably savored like iron.

her intoxicating laugh was suddenly heard beneath the walls of the white room, that, not to mention, -was triggering something in her.

she had the urge to see blood splattered onto the faultlessly clean space. the clear walls made her go more insane than she already was.

yet,

she was surprised to hear her laugh blending in with the cackle of the dark-haired male who stood in front of her.

his eyes showed joy and euphoric insanity as his laugh became louder and more painful to one's ears as he made his way to the metal chair that held the woman captive by ropes and cuffs.

his laugh engulfed the tiny room, and he continued to chortle even to the point that the woman had stopped, and was just staring at him with eyes of fear.

he truly was a man that could make the fearless insane shiver.

his slender fingers made their way onto her cheeks, which had the essence of her dried tears and fresh blood that dripped from her temples.

being this close, he could hear her sobs that were the complete opposite to her confident and bold self that just laughed in front of him.

the female shivers, as he leaned over and cupped his lips against her ears.

she felt a wave of fear wash over her for the first time as he whispered,

❝a mind is a horrible thing to lose, ❞

and he smiles against her ear, just as before he pulls the trigger of the gun he held against her head.

❝darling.❞

a big, bad, wolf.

AND HE SHOOTS.
そして彼は撃つ

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