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Put to rest...

Put to rest...

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jun 17, 2022
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Fantasy
Put to rest. "Tell me Big sister... How did you die?" Replied my adopted little skeleton brother wearing his cute little overalls. He was only 6 when he'd passed. He doesn't remember much, other then the fact I told him I'd be there for him for the rest of eternity or until one of us fades away for the last time... "Well..." I replied, trying to recall the events....(Teaser. The first chapter continues.)
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" this all is your fucking fault" all of a sudden I was slammed against my locker,towering over me was my arch enemy 'Sam the Dam'. My head was pounding against the hard surface,I hissed in pain glaring straight to him. He was fuming with anger like a predator ready to attack his prey. He stretched his right hand to grab my neck and placed the left one on my shoulder to keep me still. He lowered his chin to my ear and snarled "you are fucking dead 'Meth' ,if I have a slightest clue of your involvement in this shit, I will hunt you down till your last breath". I was choking on air and my vision was a blur ,for a while I thought I was going to die .Mustering all the courage that I could have found, I yanked him away from me. Mean while I was gasping for the air, that dickhead had his usual cocky smirk. I aimed at him and broke his nose ,blood oozing in droplets" want to mess with me Sammy! , first of all clear your own shit, you son of a bitch! "with that I punched hard-on his lower abdomen while he was still holding his bleeding nose, I left the locker room with a sense of victory. Two competent boxers who can't stand each other for a moment without insulting.... Ultimately fall in love. Man*man gay romance leave if you are homophobic.

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