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__ The mysterious woman picks you up by the back of your shirt collar of your school uniform, lifting you to your feet. Your hitching breath still audibly noticeable as she dusts the slight dust off your thighs as if you're her personal property. "...your very obedient, aren't you?". "..h-huh..?" "Be a good girl and behave yourself and stay here until I come back. if you run, I'll make sure to hunt you down.. Understand?" __ When your school friends get you to join the ChainsawMan Church against your own desires, not even hours later the ChainsawMan church turns into a nightmare straight from a horror film. when your friends are currently being butchered like mere insects, you cower inside an old junk closet silently praying to any god out there to hide your presence from whatever is out there causing this terror. Sadly, God ignores your begs and somebody senses you inside the closet. Your heart pounds at the antagonizing slow sly steps striding your way as you await your fate. Though what awaits you outside that door is nothing in your wildest dreams could have ever imagined... (credits to @Wawawa22955709 on Twitter/X for work cover)
A Useless Closet
