Stalker
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Utako
Utako adjusted the collar of her uniform, eyes half-lidded. She tilted her head to see between her buffed colleagues as she tried to focus on the PowerPoint in front of… Read more.
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J
The brush passed through her hair in slow motion. One passage after the other, one centimetre after the other. She had beautiful long hair now, it was true. And it… Read more.



