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I I I hate (You)!

I I I hate (you)!

ITS STILL THERE IKUZZOOOOOOI

I I I hate you!

I I I HATE YOU

I, I, I, HATE (YOU)

I I I hate (you)!

I I I hate (you)!

I I I hate (you)!

I I I hate you (you)!

>>9102888
That's true
>>9102891
I can't fucking wait for her to bust out the english

>>8888888
NAKABATAY! Ako'y luluhod sa pinakamalakas na Holo!

I, I, I hate you!

>>6570488
I will hold your hand in public, share soft serve ice creams with you, and kiss you on the lips to clean the ice cream there, and after that your heart will skip a beat and YOU will fall in love with me, you'll yearn me, think about me, dream about me! You will fantasize about being fucked by me and you being the shameless whore you are you will ask me for sex and I wall accept and I will FUCK you!

Oh shit it's 2am now... I'm supposed to be waking up 2 hours from now... But this feeling... Is strange, I barely feel tired at all just a little bit sleepy but everything feels right... It all feels right

>>5649956
I I I hate you

>>5511390
I don't have an edgy towa...

I I I HATE (YOU)

Fubuki please sing kaibutsu

>>2030845
Right here ayamefriend! Watching the rikka x mori collab

I just remembered the artist also did this

>>1233061
You could only groan as Towas' smile twisted into a devilish grin and eyes flashed a dangerous glint.

‘The Angel’ was relentless with her assault as she seemed to increase the force with each kick. Again and again they connect with your body. Again and again the mind breaking pain made your head spin. Blood begins to slowly pool in R
your mouth, eventually becoming unbearable as you begin to choke on it.

“Ahhh, we can’t have you dying. Not yet, at least,” Towa said while she paused her assault. She leaned down and ripped off the tape of your face, tearing at your skin as you quickly coughed out the blood from your mouth. With that maniac grin still present on her face she reached down and grabbed by the collar of your shirt, dragging you across the room with little effort despite her tiny build.

You had no strength to fight back. You couldn't even form words as there was still blood coating the inside of your throat and mouth.

She propped you up on a chair, your arms drooping over the side as your head pointed downwards. Towa reached out and grabbed your chin and forcefully tilted your head up to meet her fierce gaze.

“TMT they call me…”

Towa then punched your face as hard as she could, enough to where you could feel one of the bones break. You spat out more blood as she readied her fist again.

“T…”

She punched again.

“M…”

And again.

“T…:”

Another swing.

She said it over and over while continuing her barrage of punches, with not a single one missing its mark. You felt your face burn as it swelled in response to the trauma and your mind became hazy. Eventually she stopped her assault, noticing that her fists and clothes coated in your blood.