𝑉𝐼𝐼. 「𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗢𝗧」

(when will i stop making typos)

Halloween isn't that interesting until people actually start getting into dangerous sitautions.

Why.

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ー 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜.
　 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑠
　ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑜…

𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐆𝐔𝐘.

𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐘 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄.

Whー
𝐍𝐎???

𝐆𝐎 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅.

I feel a myriad of things and none of them are good. 𝐆𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.

…
You're telling me that ℎ𝑒'𝑠 back?
He was dead?
Why was he 𝐸𝑉𝐸𝑁 𝑆𝑇𝐼𝐿𝐿 𝐿𝑂𝑂𝐾𝐼𝑁𝐺 𝐿𝐼𝐾𝐸 𝑇𝐻𝐴𝑇.ᐟ.ᐣ I thought he went mad!

RETREAT TO YOUR HOMES AND DIE ALONE!

After the Kikunuke comes the Kikupipebomb

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𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞.

Nnh…
𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧.

「* Oh. There they go to do… whatever they're going to do. Probably something very unsafe for public viewing. 𝐴𝑠 𝑢𝑠𝑢𝑎𝑙.ᐣ」

Hi Mike.

「* Squints」

What.

Of course. I suppose you earned a small break. A few minutes. Go.

Hmm～

「* thinking about… her battat? good thing she can't have her mind read. Or something」

「* Her breathing is shaky still, small tingles of anticipation coursing through her as she keeps her tight grip.」

Of course, but what if I'd rather do that somewhere moreo private, hmm…?

「* 𝑜ℎ.. ]

Good, good.
You're not being a disappointment for once.

That whatever you're doing wont cut into work time.

Are you sure about that?

𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡.

「* Her voice is almost a bit shaky. Something she doesn't really… show often.」

What you 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 me to do right now, I can make a few 𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴.

Perhaps.

「* Leaning close, whispering almost to the otherー more of a growl as she kept that grip.」

I know what you like after all.

…

Oh.

… You'd know better than to be too loud about that, right?

「* … She's gripping harder.」

(shit)