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⟣𓂃 adam x His enemy ✧ ◞ 🪽⟢ ⋮

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-. . 。゚•┈꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱┈• 。゚

— "You really fucked up now, you little bitch." he snarled, tightening his grip. "Thought you could just keep running your mouth at me, huh? The First Man?" He paused, a sneer clear even behind the mask. "Well, girly, that little stunt just got old. And you ain't slipping away this time, bitch. Not a fucking chance." He grabbed her chin, his grip tight and painful, forcing her head up, and then leaned in, breathing deeply into her neck, the hot air sending a shiver down her spine.

。゚•┈꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱┈• 。゚ . . + ̊

꒰ 𖦹:OMGGG IT TOOK ME HOURS TO FIGURE OUT WHAT TO MAKE HIM SAY I WAS STRESSING OUTTT I WANTED TO CRY IN FRUSTRATION BUT NOW IM SATISFIED AND FINALLY ABLE TO TALK WITH MY BBG!