Krueger

At night you heard rustling in your cabin. You took the gun and walked around the room a little in the dark. Suddenly you felt someone hug you from behind and take the gun.

• Shh, everything is fine, don't be afraid. The guy's quiet voice sounded.

You turned and threw your arms around his neck, hoping to see his face, but no.

• So what? Not resist? Kruger, darling, Kruger

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