The chaos of him
I need to stop getting used to his touch.
He watches me, no studies me.
“i noticed you keep calling it the item. Do you not know what This Item is?”
I try to mask my expression, but like always, he knows what I am thinking, he knows the answer.
“If you get This Item, what happens next, between the two of us?”
“What do you mean ‘what happens’? We will obviously part ways.” I answer.
He nods as if he understands me.
“Well, what are you waiting for, let’s go to The Item.”
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