bloodsport | s'mb

bloodsport | s'mb

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❝i don't know if you can h e l p it. maybe i'm just being s e l f i s h.❞ ►And with his last breath, the blood came pouring down. He was tossed into an empty pit of black nothingness. But he didn't care. ► status | messages | ooa | miscellaneous
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stcrcrvssed 2021© she lay there; pale and motionless. Her brown tresses soaked in blood. she lay there, in a pool of her own blood; lifeless. he stood there, dumbstruck. not able to process what was happening in front of his eyes. uncontrollable tears rolling down his cheeks.

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