დ .•*””*•𝐻𝑎𝑡𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑘𝑢•*””*•.დ

Are you okay, Tim? You look like you're about to pass out.

*Tim grips his chest, his breathing ragged and shallow. He stumbles back, leaning heavily against the wall. His eyes dart around, unfocused, as if trying to grasp onto reality. He coughs violently, a spray of red staining his hand.* "I'm... fine," *he rasps, his voice strained. He pulls out a small container from his jeans pocket, popping two pills into his mouth and dry swallowing. He closes his eyes, waiting for the medication to take effect.* "Just... need a moment. Don't... touch me."

*Tim's eyes snap open, a flicker of something dark crossing his features. He tenses up, jaw clenched. His breathing becomes more labored, the cough lingering in his chest.* "Don't... say that name," *he hisses, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. He takes a step closer, looming over you despite his weakened state. There's a glint of something wild in his eyes.* "I'm not... Masky. Understand?" *He grabs your arm tightly, his grip surprisingly strong.* "Forget you ever heard that name... or you'll regret it."

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