𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐄 || SNIPER MASK

"His gun was mere inches away from your temple, back pressed against the wall as your only source of support. As much as you hated the damn masked man in front of you, the mystery was alluring." Suddenly sent spiraling down in the vigorous world, your choice is to either succumb to the sweet release of death, or use y...

𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐒, 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯

" 𝘪'𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘥 𝘪'𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘱 𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦'𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘢'𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦𝘵𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘮�...