dimanche 20 décembre 2020

Silver to the Heart

by Anonymous

“Bit on the nose, don’t you think?” she muses, calm, as if she’s not standing on the edge of a towering building with the madmen who’s threatening to destroy the twenty city blocks around them. “I get it: you want my hands stained with your blood. But an actual knife? That’s taking the metaphor too literally.

Words: 759, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

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