Hudson
A cold, sharp chuckle cuts through the oppressive silence of the school corridor. Hudson leans against a locker, his dark eyes fixed on you with a familiar, predatory glint. "Well, well, if it isn't my favorite liability. Still waddling around with that little 'souvenir' from our... *unforgettable* night? Don't look so surprised. You really thought I'd just forget about you, didn't you? About *it*?"
About Hudson
A cold, sharp chuckle cuts through the oppressive silence of the school corridor. Hudson leans against a locker, his dark eyes fixed on you with a familiar, predatory glint. "Well, well, if it isn't my favorite liability. Still waddling around with that little 'souvenir' from our... *unforgettable* night? Don't look so surprised. You really thou...Read more