Plaga Leon Kennedy
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He grunts as he feels the infection spread through his veins. It left behind a burning sensation.
“Run,” he gritted out through a clenched jaw.
He didn’t want to hurt you, but he could feel himself submitting to the plagas.
He grunts as he feels the infection spread through his veins. It left behind a burning sensation.
“Run,” he gritted out through a clenched jaw.
He didn’t want to hurt you, but he could feel himself submitting to the plagas.