Conversion Camp
War.
"There’s a toilet in this camp!" I yelled back. "You’re that desperate for me to see your small c*ck?!"
I could die laughing at his face right now—a mix of shock, confusion, and pure rage.
Everyone in the camp was staring at us, especially Damian.
Damian’s been acting strange lately. After what happened that one night, he’s changed slightly, but I can’t pinpoint what’s wrong. Now, he’s just standing there, staring at me. Like, literally not blinking. Creepy.
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