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Parts of a Gun
RandomHe moves closer and closer until I can feel his breath on my neck. He slides his fingers from my neck through my hair and yanks it. I held my breath as he began to whisper calmly in my ear " This aint a dream anymore , princess "
Parts of a gun
△ This book/story is dedicated to Yubin for encouraging to write. ▽