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Blood Beneath the Bridge

Author: Mystarionn
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-06-11 23:25:19
“Fucking bitch, you really outdid yourself this time.”

His voice was thick with venom as he glanced around the darkened road, rage and panic twisting his features. This path wasn’t on the map—an old, nearly forgotten service road built through the woods and only remembered by criminals and ghosts. A bridge hung over the gully, no lighting, no witnesses. The perfect place for someone to disappear.

Anxiety succumbs their faces as they struggle to point their flashlights over the sea of trees that covered both sides. It didn’t help that the bridge sealed him in constant darkness, away from the mercy of moonlight.

A perfect place to kill.

I had vanished into the shadows, crawling into the thick veil of trees lining the roadside. Their flashlights skimmed the forest edges like dying lighthouses, unable to penetrate the heavy dark. Anxiety painted their faces. They weren’t hunters anymore. They were prey.

“Fucking find her already!” he shouted, voice cracking under pressure.

One by one, they
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