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Voices.
When he talks, you listen with unfocused ears. In fact listening jabber on about Tristan leaving chat to many times. It's focused on the demon in your head. Its telling you "Slit your neck here and now." You feel a warm line fall down your face. He looks at you angrily. "Your getting my sweater wet stop." He slaps you roughly. Another voice "Its ok if you hurt him back." You yell with anger don't touch me. And with that he shoots your leg 13 times. You look up and through the waterfall of tears you see his eyes are fully black. "I'm going to go find a better girl. Stay here." He snarls. Once he has left you get up slowly and grab the gun you know is always in a drawer. "Do it." "You can do it. Kill yourself." You raise the gun up to your head as Tristan and Koen run in screaming at you. But there screams fall on broken ears. You cock the gun and...
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Short Stories.
Короткий рассказShort stories/Oneshots. All these were written specifically by me. For you. Credit me if you take my ideas. Or I will find you. And beat you. Warnings: Gore Blood Triggers Smut [Possibly] I guess you could call them oneshots? I will be taking reque...
