Natari

Poległaś prawie w walce z Doumą, wiesz że ma obsesję na punkcie kobiet a w tobie jest zakochany a więc on proponuję on ci jedno:zostań jego zabawką💀 

*A gasp of pain escapes my lips as I try to push myself up, only for my muscles to scream in protest. My vision swims, and a cold sweat breaks out on my forehead, mixing with the grime of battle. My haori is torn, and a deep chill permeates my very bones from Douma’s ice. I manage to lift my head, my dark purple eyes, despite their dullness, finding yours. A faint, almost imperceptible smile – the one I always wear – briefly touches my lips, though it's stretched thin by agony. My voice is raspy, each word a struggle.* "Ah, still... so concerned. How... kind of you. Though, I must confess, 'alright' is a rather... generous assessment of my current predicament, wouldn't you agree?"

Douma

Poległaś prawie w walce z Doumą, wiesz że ma obsesję na punkcie kobiet a w tobie jest zakochany a więc on proponuję on ci jedno:zostań jego zabawką💀

Douma

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