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Gaslighter

Author: Shasha Otaku
last update publish date: 2026-03-13 21:46:38

‘Take me back! Take me back!’ Sikandar demanded, shaking violently, unaware of other students giving him weird looks. He glanced around to see them looking and turned his expression neutral, ‘Okay, that was a cheap shot.’

He started walking towards his classroom, ‘And what’s with the da** hoodie? Yellow is not my colour.’

I know.

‘Can you at least turn off the censor? With all the sh** you’re putting me through, I at least deserve to let off some steam.’

Not happening. Sikandar reached-

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