Are We Not Alone? (BTS RP)
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Last published Wed, Apr 18, 2018
You were being wheeled by men in surgeon outfits and masks. Your breathing outta whack. "Wh-Who are you and why are you doing this? This is supposed to be a scary house not some slaughter house!!"The man to the left chuckled under his breath. "Oh Y/n, we're not gonna kill you, we're just gonna make you feel a whole lot better~"
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