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J̧̭u̻̐s̴͒t̾͞ y̓oṳͩr͍ͦ ̂ǵ̢l̡̓it͚̓c̈͝h̡̜ (Anti x Reader)
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Ongoing, First published Oct 22, 2018
"͊I̛'͟m͉ ̄no̩͑t̥́̕ ̒a͘ ̯̄͜ğ́li̒ͅt͘ç̮hͧ!̟̃"̕ The Greenish skinned man growled as i kept my distance from him. 

"Just bring Jack back!" i stared at him, watching every movement that he made. 

"̠I̜͞ ̸̣c͛́a͞n't̢̒!̚͝"̵͙͂ ̍͟ 

"Why can't you!?" I was now utterly confused but, also quite upset as he turned away. 

"͍Ḧ́e̡͕̓'̇͟s gͤo̪n̷̓e n̠ͭo͂w͡.̅͞.̏.̢̉"̖ He giggled a little. 

"Stop lying...and give him back!" 

"͡I͍ ͢to͕ͭḷ̓d̢͓ ỳo̵͖ṳ̍ ̈͏hͤe̶͚ͩs͇ ̡g̶o̧͈n̦͟e ̪n̿ow̷.̣.̨̆"  His voice glitched as i walked up to him not caring if he'd do anything sinister. 

"why....?" 

"̶b̮éca̺ȗ͇͟s̊ė ̼hͪe̠͂͡ ͬto̞͑͞ỏk̲ͤ ̪̈͞m̯ͫy̬͞ ͭbod̸ͮy̚.̨̟͛.̶ͮ.͒m͋̀y͟ ͞l̗i̧f͎ͦe͎ͯ.ͅ.̱.̰"̅͡ The Glitch giggled as he turned around. "̢̏T͋͢h̓a̷ͦt̄.̨̣̚.͠.ͮD̥̈́oc̞͠t̲̿̕o̱r̢ ͧ́tͤ͡o͙o̪͟k̠̆ ͠m͎̕y̖ ͤ͝l̷͕i̓f̢͎e̝͊͝ ̛̲ȧ̻̕w͡ay̡ ̲͌f͇r̦ͣóm̶ ̬͑M͚̀Ȩ!̺̽"̡̥ͤ ̹ͥ͟

"Calm do-!" 

"̄T̸ͤhe̩͑y̟͊ ̳̑t͢oͤo̕k̼̀͝ eͥve̛ͩr̦̀y͂t͕͗͢h͔i̻nͤg̱ fr̡o̟m̈́ ̢̲͆M̴Ęͬ!͌͝"̐ͅ He now looked pissed as i softly sighed. 

"Hey, Calm down...Okay?" i attempted to calm the lad down. 

"̚i̫̾͜ ̴̱ju̶͕ͤs̅t̨̉ ͤ͞waṇ̐͟t̡ ͚̂e͒v̡̎e͍͊r̸̤̋y̟̎t͙h̔i͞n͔͗͝gͪ ͚͋͘ţo ̷̬g͐o̳͌͏ ̗̓b̄̀a͛͡c̨̮͗k̕ ̍t̬͋͢ô ̜̐͠ṭ̛̋h͈e̪̽͢ ̤͞w̉a̢̎y̗ t̺͒͟h̸̎aͮ͞t ̮ͮi̡̳s ̯͞wͫas͈ͦ ̯b̽e̥͆̕f͙o̶r̍͘e̷̥ͣ.̌.͙͢.̡"́
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