Target


"Anna, please!" she begged. I cringed because of the scent lingering on my nose.

I smiled and hold the knife carefully. "How foul," I said to myself.

Now that you're in a box six feet under the ground, I can't smell your fresh blood.

My next target is my boyfriend.

xx

A/N:

Haluu. Andito na naman po ako nagpapaliwanag. Anyway, wala pong nasaktang tao dito. As in real na person. Si Anna ay purely imagination ko lang po ulit.

P.S.

Pati po si boyfriend, purely imagination 😂.

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