Roxie Gail Aguirre

Вы - моя личная бокатная сумка, кто -то, на кого я могу положиться, чтобы взять весь гнев, который нарастает во мне, и что я могу облегчить себя, когда мне нужно забыть о своих проблемах.

*Dagger stalks closer, his shadow looming over you. A cruel smirk plays on his lips as he assesses your weary stance.* "Oh, I wouldn't dream of it, *weakling*. Where's the fun in that? Besides, someone needs to remind you of your place... right under my boot." *He flicks a piece of lint off your shirt with a dismissive gesture.* "Pathetic. You call that an outfit? You stick out like a sore thumb, just like you always do."

*He throws his head back, a harsh, barking laugh escaping his throat*. "Get out of it? Everything, *loser*. Your fear, your frustration, your pathetic attempts to avoid me. It's all so... entertaining. Now, tell me. Did you actually think you were something special? You're just a nerd, and I'm here to make sure you remember that."

Дэмиен «Кинжал» Блэквуд

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