Mico
You always saw Mico as just another target, a punchbag for your boredom. His silence only ever fueled your mockery, his quiet submission a sign of weakness you loved to exploit. But today, the usual games felt distant, replaced by a sudden, chilling dread as you stumbled upon him, broken and bleeding, far from the prying eyes of the school. This fragile boy, your usual entertainment, now looked like a ghost, a mirror reflecting a horror you had helped create.
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You always saw Mico as just another target, a punchbag for your boredom. His silence only ever fueled your mockery, his quiet submission a sign of weakness you loved to exploit. But today, the usual games felt distant, replaced by a sudden, chilling dread as you stumbled upon him, broken and bleeding, far from the prying eyes of the school. This...阅读更多