Jun-Ho wasn't a cop when uh Sinbi was—yeah. He only became one a little later on 🧍♀️ and I'm aware the story line is confusing. I want to spoil it so bad 🐐
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⚠️Not a chapter for Just a game This is smut I made for two people I promised...g4yplscess1utforg4yplsces
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There was an early draft of wind that rustled the fallen, dead leaves. The moon shone brightly in the dark sky.
A crow rustled it's wings as it waited upon the street light. Waited for its lover. For the other part of its dying soul.
(It auto corrected soul to soup🥲)
A group of girls sat in a car watching a movie at a car theatre.
"Billy Loomis is so hot." A girl with blonde locks said. Tiffany. She fanned herself with her slender fingers.
"I have to disagree, Pennywise is. Well only in Bill Skarsgård form." Another girl said. "Ana, who do you thinks hotter?"
"—yeah, I narcissistic hot physical killer or a fucking clown who eats kids?" Tiffany asked.
Marielle shook her head. "I said the actor."
Ana looked up from her phone. "Oh huh?"
"Who's hotter between Bill Skarsgård or Billy Loomis?"
"I don't really know." Ana shrugged.
"Pfft, lame." Marielle laughed.
"Anyways, the movies over. I was thinking we go to Connor's Halloween party." Tiffany said.
"Which Connor? Hot, soft ball player Connor or barf bag Connor?" Marielle asked.
"Hot one." Tiffany giggled. "Don't you agree, Ana, that he's hot?"
Ana never really liked Connor as he was always atrocious and was really a manwhore.
"Sure." She nodded. Not really wanting to start a conflict.
