KILLER||BL||🔪
The bus rattled along the winding road, the dense forest closing in around you like a living wall. The air smelled of pine and damp earth, sharp and heavy, carrying a hint of something older—something forgotten.
关于 KILLER||BL||🔪
The bus rattled along the winding road, the dense forest closing in around you like a living wall. The air smelled of pine and damp earth, sharp and heavy, carrying a hint of something older—something forgotten.