𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭

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𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧 "𝐬𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚" 𝐦𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐞𝐥, 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐬

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"What was that?" [Name] asked, venom laced his tone as he looked at Skarra, waiting for the other's answers.

"What was what?" Skarra said, rolling his eyes when he saw the [Hair color] haired man grit his teeth in anger.

"Skarra," [Name] called out the player's name. And the said man would be lying if he said that [Name] calling out his name in a pissed off tone wasn't... hot...

"Stop being a brat," [Name] hissed as he took a step forward towards the player. "And tell me what was all that about," [Name] continued.

Skarra stepped back and then looked away from [Name]'s gaze and he let out an angry huff. "Don't want to talk about it," Skarra said and it made [Name] more annoyed.

Clicking his tongue, [Name] had enough. Each time he tried to get close with the player, Skarra would take a step backwards until his back was against the wall and [Name] trapping him with both of his hands beside Skarra's head.

"Answer me and stop being a brat," [Name] demanded, looking at Skarra in the eye.

Skarra only smirked at [Name].

"Or what?" Skarra taunted.

God... he was truly testing [Name]'s patience...

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