A Nearsighted Girl’s Journey Through a Horror Game
I quickly rose on my toes, grabbed his shoulders, and bit down on his lips then slowly deepened the kiss.
Just as our breaths began to mix, the Headless Boss suddenly pushed me away, moving fast enough to make my head spin. In one swift motion, he yanked off his own head and shoved it into my hands. His eyes gazed up at me, honest and earnest like a loyal dog.
“Th-this way,” he said seriously, “you don’t have to stand on your toes anymore.”
Stars practically sparkled in my eyes. I held his head in both hands and kissed him again, gentle this time, lips brushing over lips.