Bite The Dust

Bite The Dust

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"I will never get my hands dirty by killing anyone." she said, with the hint of disappointment. Tears already forming in her eyes. "I also said the same thing before, now dirty is an understatement." she replied as she watch her cry.
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"Oh Y/N~" he said as he walked past the table I was hiding under. My tears were falling on the ground as I sat next to my brutally murdered friend, one of my hands covering my mouth to prevent me from screaming or throwing up. "I know you're here, sweetheart~" he continued. I squeezed my eyes shut, but opened them again after some time. I looked right into his empty eye sockets. "Gotcha." Before I even could scream, everything went black.

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