• bulletshower wrote a comment 06 May 2024
    A single stab through the breast and the Japanese Yakuza assasin relaxed staring at her killers blade as it slipped from her flesh.
    There was not much pain as her heart had been sliced and she was falling asleep. Her disappointment at not completing her pottery as it spun out of shape and fell onto her lap, just as she died with a little slump.
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