24, H Buscando F, Soltero/a

Estatus: My instrument of destruction sways left and then right in swift motion, his throat explodes squirting out red scarlet liquid, the tip of my blade had stains on it too, in bewilderment I stared at his dying body, "did I really kill a kid for icecream?"

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