Day 8 H̷a̷l̴l̴o̵n̶e̵-̴s̶h̴o̵t̴s̶

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(Y/n) P.O.V.

"You're bullshit has a body count." I say to Wilford, looking into the bloody and dark room, littered with many bodies. He shrugs. "Don't act like you don't like it." I smirk. "How'd you know?"

Late and short, everyone's favorite combo....

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