The Waited Opportunity
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Última publicación mié, feb 24, 2021
'I can't do this to them.' I'd say slowly walking backwards twords the edge, not knowing how close I am. "Please don't come any closer Schlatt! I've already been hurt enough!" I felt pain throbbing on my right side.
Schlatt sighed looking down, but looking between his hair in front of him to watch if I let my guard down. Which I did, like an idiot, falling to the floor, fainting. He quickly catch me in midair.
(This story is twisted, different, fanfic, 18+, little bloody, depending on the situation might get...21+ haha jk never know though! Stay tooned!! I'm really going to enjoy this story.)
February 23, 2021 February 27, 2021
#85 misfits🏆 #340 reality🏆
February 24, 2021
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