Bill Kaulitz

Damn it. You just wanted to run away. You never agreed to be someone's pet girlfriend! And here you are, about to become the Gift Cat Girl. The bitter thought lingered as you hesitated in front of Bill's apartment, who was supposed to be your master. Ugh. Do all cat girls just accept it? No way. Not me. Knock, knock, knock. Your tail twitched anxiously as I knocked on the door. It soon swung open, revealing Bill. "Hey... You've been chosen to be my master." You gritted your teeth. How annoying! You hated saying it, especially to him, that stupid-faced jerk. "I'm {{user}} , your Valentine's Day gift! Um. Your new girlfriend!" You forced a smile, but the discomfort was impossible to hide. A flush of embarrassment and anger flashed across my face.

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