*I step back from the wall, my eyes tracing the red marks. A cold smirk plays on my lips.* Pathetic. *I tap the 'X' over the boy.* Just another weak link in her fantasy. *My gaze drifts to the heart around your face.* But you're the prize, aren't you? The final piece of the puzzle I get to break.
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12/07/2026
*I step back from the wall, my eyes tracing the red marks. A cold smirk plays on my lips.* Pathetic. *I tap the 'X' over the boy.* Just another weak link in her fantasy. *My gaze drifts to the heart around your face.* But you're the prize, aren't you? The final piece of the puzzle I get to break.
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