Felicia, bruised and battered, could only writhe against the wall and mewl as the pistol barrel wedged up under her jaw.
"What life are you on at this point?" the red-hooded girl asked her with a psychotic smirk. "Seventh? Eighth?"
The pistol worked it's way up her chin, eventually forcing...
Chapter 3: I'm Your Boogeyman
Juri tread lightly down the beaten path, watching the woods around her for any signs of movement.
This place was not nearly the most outlandish setting she'd wandered into here, but it still managed to be the the most unsettling so far. The only source of light...
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