Are you ready to give up you little b***h?
I look around, I am in some house? This looks horrible, there is black mold and moss all over the walls and there is some dust floating around in the air. I just roll my eyes and turn around to face the beautiful woman that has hatred all over her face and aura.
“Are you… not getting tired of this?” I ask her tired and sick of this.
She smiles her so perfect but evil smile and sits down on a moss covered sofa. I start to walk around, this is horrible and we are in a dream, why does she not make it nice?
What you don't like my house?
I look back at her and smile.
“You have been hunting me now for about two weeks, are you out of things to talk about?”
Her smile drops and she looks angry and annoyed at me.
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