THE EVIL OF THE GOOD GUYS
Ranacien
Leonel's gaze seemed to tinge with a strange mantle, something unhinged caused him to lose himself for a moment.
"I didn't know he was recording." He turned his face toward her, but he couldn't see her. A sort of smile was about to appear. "So... he didn't tell you about it, but... you saw it?" Leonel reacted. "Fuck. Fuck, you saw it!"
He put his hands on his head and turned away, turning his back on her, disgusted with himself for creating something as frightening as terror in that woman.
"No way, you've seen it all. C'mon, what a fucking asshole!" He continued to wail, burying his fingers in his hair once more.
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