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Eyeless Jack X Reader

Eyeless Jack X Reader

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Sep 5, 2018
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'Why... why.. WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE LIKE THIS!!' you scream in your head. As you look at your hands covered in blood and feel the pain of hatred deep in your chest. The screams of others around you... you feel light headed and angry taking a deep breath you lay her broken body back down and stand up. You turn around toward the battle lightning circles you and your hands. Breaking into a run you heading towards the beast past everyone. Masky sees you "EVERYONE MOVE!" Masky yelled. By the time you got there they barely moved in time as you came through and slammed your fist in the beast stomach causing blood to go every where lightning went all through the body. The beast collapsed beside you and everyone else you feel on your knees and cried. Everyone knew better to touch you after having that much lightning still in you circling your body.
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