Child's Play
VIXEN MORENZ'S POV I listened those words whirling around a couple of times. I could hear my own beat, but I couldn’t feel my hands or even move my feet. It felt like I am floating in such a cold abyss, and it was light. I believed a woman clamored my name on different sides. It held like she’s in my head, then suddenly a prick was thumped on my left arm and it flowed on my veins. A sharp thing had made me into conscience, gasping my breath. I’m alive! My eyes opened instantly and are glued on the surface, when rapidly someone blocked my vision with her atrocious complexion. She was expressing her teeth as her lips grinned wide. Her eyes are flashing as if she wanted to kill me. Her fingers stroked on my forehead then forthrightly traveled on my cheeks. Penelope. She deliberately plucke
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