Chapter 93

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"Hey, Ken." Seven was offended by the voice. He did not have to look to know to whom that voice belonged.

"My name's not Ken. What do you want, Bill?" Seven slammed shut the locker and turned around to find that, indeed, he was right.

"You know, if a girl gets to be called Barbie, then you're definitely the definition of a Ken." Bill smirked.

"Really? Then, who are you?" Seven asked, folding his arms over his chest.

Seven had to take a step back, backing up against the locker, as Bill came forward and looked at him with something akin to delight. "You wanna know about me?"

Bill's voice was low and something felt odd in Seven, specially, when Bill's hands were on both sides of his head and their faces were inches apart.

Seven's heart stopped. The magnetic pull was apparent, and he could not let that happen, ever.

He shoved Bill, but it was all in vain.

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