"Let go of my shirt, bozo." She hissed at his uneven grip.
No matter how hard she tried, his grip wasn't budging off of her.
He gripped her shirt with more grip.
His eyes pierced through her like a dagger stabbing a heart.
Like Mouse like wolf.
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"Let go of my shirt, bozo." She hissed at his uneven grip.
No matter how hard she tried, his grip wasn't budging off of her.
He gripped her shirt with more grip.
His eyes pierced through her like a dagger stabbing a heart.
Like Mouse like wolf.