HIS MINI BEAR
I whispered softly, the words a chilling promise of the horrors to come.
With deliberate precision, I donned my gloves, the cool leather a stark contrast to the fiery intensity burning within me.
I looked down at him once more, and that was when I saw it: the flicker of desperation in his eyes.
But it wouldn’t save him. Nothing would.
Author POV:
*Gore*
Screams pierced the air, echoing in Ace's ears as the only sound amidst the chaos.
It was a twisted symphony that, strangely, brought him an inexplicable sense of pleasure.
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