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Imagine your villainous F/O…
One day, you’re at school– or at work, or at home– wherever you are, it’s just an ordinary day like any other, filled with the same tedium and schedules. The same boring and frustrating patterns of your day to day life.
Except throughout the day today, every now and then you get chills, and feel a shiver down the back of your neck. You feel like someone’s watching you. You look around, and you don’t see anyone the first few times. But one time, you catch a glimpse of a figure lurking just barely visible, and quickly ducking out of view. But it must have been your imagination– because you thought you saw your villainous F/O. And it can’t have been them. They aren’t real.
It stays in the back of your mind for the rest of the day, every time you feel that strange prickle that you’re being watched, but you don’t see them again.
Not until the end of the day when you’re passing by a dark corridor or alcove, and you feel a sudden grip on your wrist.
You are pulled into the shadows, and wind up chest to chest with someone who could not possibly be there. Your villainous F/O looking down at you, holding you with a tight grip.
They touch your chin.
“I finally have you,” they tell you. “You’re coming with me.”
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