Killing Game Quarter
He explained, turning his head to me, a devilish grin growing on his face, “And you can’t even remember one of them.”
My eyes widened, and I ripped the photo back into my view, analyzing it until I noticed the same person standing in front of me in the picture, smiling with the rest of us.
“Y-you’re…” I stammered out, not able to comprehend what was going on, but growing more and more restless every second.
“Fugo Wakataka, not at your service!” He announced, extending his hand for some kind of introduction. I took the moment to let out all of my anger, throwing a fist towards him. Unfortunately, he was able to move out of the way before my punch connected.
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