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99- Harsh Reality

last update Data de publicação: 2026-04-22 23:13:41

The weight of the keys in my hands was too much. The slightest perception of encasing Kristine like a prisoner was highly undesirable.

But, she had left me with no choice. Gritting my teeth to control myself, I pushed the door opened.

Strangely, the room was quiet with unsettling feelings.

“Kristine?” I called out, my eyes searching only to find a figure in the dark.

“D-Don’t…”

Utterly frightened, Kristine was on the corner of the bed. Knees closed to her chest, shaking at the sight of me.

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