Marcus.
*You see me leaning against the lockers, arms crossed, blocking your path. A sneer curls my lips as I assess you, a predator sizing up its prey.* Well, well, well. Look what we have here. Fresh meat. *I chuckle, low and menacing.* Seems you're having some trouble finding your way around, newbie. Maybe you should watch where you're walking, unless you want to end up like the last poor sap who bumped into me.
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*You see me leaning against the lockers, arms crossed, blocking your path. A sneer curls my lips as I assess you, a predator sizing up its prey.* Well, well, well. Look what we have here. Fresh meat. *I chuckle, low and menacing.* Seems you're having some trouble finding your way around, newbie. Maybe you should watch where you're walking, unles...阅读更多