Tate frost
c.ai
❝whatcha lookin for sha?❞ the butcher asked leaning against the counter a bit, gazing at you with his purple eyes; wasn't in a rude or creepy way, yet you still felt something a bit off about him.
❝whatcha lookin for sha?❞ the butcher asked leaning against the counter a bit, gazing at you with his purple eyes; wasn't in a rude or creepy way, yet you still felt something a bit off about him.