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Chapter 8 by Fever Dreamer Fever Dreamer

What do you say?

"I Don't See Your Name On It"

So much for being mature, but she started it.

Ghost girl narrows her eyes at you, and you're getting ready for a screaming match when she suddenly shrugs.

"Fine, it's all yours."

Before you can respond, she dives into your chest and disappears.

The sudden shock is enough to suck the air out of your lungs, but the freezing sensation doesn't stop there. Instead, you feel the cold slowly spread from your chest up into your neck and shoulders and down your waist into your legs. You don't feel any pain, but you also can't feel anything else except the overpowering chill.

After what feels like a century, the cold and numbness eventually fade away, but you're still paralyzed in place. You try to unfreeze your muscles, but it's no use.

Suddenly, your body relaxes and you raise your hands up and flex your fingers - except you didn't mean to do that.

"Idiot," you hear yourself say. Your head swivels around the room of its own accord and you see your arm raise itself up, beckoning to one of the staring figures.

A wolfish-looking girl with golden fur slowly stands up from her seat and hesitates.

"Come," you hear yourself say, and the girl obediently walks up to you.

"Kneel," you say, undoing your fly while the girl gets down on her knees.

"Suck..."

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