Chapter 30
Mika's PoV Levy is sad. *Clang ''What was that?'' Levy ask. Shit. What was that? The f**k? ''W-What was that, Loke?'' I grabbed Loke's shirt. I'm nervous. And also Levy, who just held Loke's belt and my arm. ''Girls, I know your nervous but please do not tear my clothes off. It's cold in here.'' Loke said. Kris. Just where the hell is he? ''I am sorry. I'm just scared that's all.'' I said. 'Okay what about I'll tell you a story so that the two of you will calm down, can I?'' Loke said as he touched our shoulders, calming us down. ''What story?'' Levy ask and grasped her stomach. ''The story, Loke. The story.'' I said as I found Loke staring at Levy's stomach. Does he like Levy now? This fucker is now on my nerves. ''Here comes The Runaway Bunny. The Runaway Bunny is a 1942 p
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