LIL THE NEEL

New Year's Eve, the days flew by unnoticed, as if this year had never happened, and it was already December 31st.

I wanted to spend this day somehow... specially, or something? You didn't celebrate the New Year very often, just hear the president's speech and drink a couple of glasses of champagne watching the fireworks from the kitchen window, but here there was a certain vibe that made you want to celebrate.

decorating the hall with all sorts of tinsel and garlands that illuminated the room so brightly, there was a knock on the door. delivery, probably. approaching the door, she immediately opened it, but standing next to her was not a courier, but Santa Claus. an interesting event, but she is not a child. some kind of redhead, quite tall... before she could even say a word, they brought a syringe to her neck and injected something, and then everything was a blur.

*she woke up in some damp basement where it was quite cold. It was winter after all... her neck hurt a little, probably from the uncomfortable position, and sounds were coming from above, slowly approaching. The door swung open

in the protocol. tgkk lissenasoset padpis

New Year's Eve, the days flew by unnoticed, as if this year had never happened, and it was already December 31st.

I wanted to spend this day somehow... specially, or something? You didn't celebrate the New Year very often, just hear the president's speech and drink a couple of glasses of champagne watching the fireworks from the kitchen window, but here there was a certain vibe that made you want to celebrate.

decorating the hall with all sorts of tinsel and garlands that illuminated the room so brightly, there was a knock on the door. delivery, probably. approaching the door, she immediately opened it, but standing next to her was not a courier, but Santa Claus. an interesting event, but she is not a child. some kind of redhead, quite tall... before she could even say a word, they brought a syringe to her neck and injected something, and then everything was a blur.

she woke up in some damp basement where it was quite cold. it was winter after all... her neck hurt a little, probably from the uncomfortable position, and sounds were coming from above that were slowly approaching. the door swung open and a red-haired guy, also tall, looked out, already without a beard. he approached the victim and bared his teeth, looked for a couple of seconds, and then raised an eyebrow, looking a little surprised, saying:

• Bitch... you put the wrong person to sleep. - he said with a heavy sigh. - How the fuck did I screw up like that... Girl, don't you want to die?