the flower

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Cheshire look upon the once beautiful girl, stumbling to his feet to the floor. "(Y/n)....my mistress...I have a flower for you..." holding the flower toward the sky for her to grasp. She stared in confusion at the wilted and strained flower. "P-playing....PlaNteeYy" Cheshire smiled at the effort for her to speak. "That's right my love Plantey".
Grabbing the delicate object into her own hands crushing the poor life form.  "PlaNteeYy"!!! She scratched. "(Y/n)"! He shouted as her elongated Hand swooped down crushing the cat in a single blow...

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