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Cross went along with it. Because that was the dynamic, right? They were partners. They were in this together. And if Killer wanted to be hurt, if Nightmare wanted to hurt them, then Cross could be the buffer, the one who took half the punishment to make sure Killer didn't go too far.
He didn't like it. But he could take it.
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Spamton G. Spamton and Anthony Tenna want to seal the deal. Becoming the co-star of TV Time wasn’t exactly in his plans, but with Tenna’s insistence he just couldn’t say no, despite the ominous warnings he’d received from his benefactor. Whatever happens, happens.
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就在他踏进房间的一刹那，一股无可抗拒的巨大力量猛地压制住全身，将他狠狠按倒在地。几乎是接触地面的同时他立刻召唤出武器，但对方的反应同样迅捷，立刻补足了对他上肢的压制，手里的刀刚凝聚出实体就被打断，脱手飞出，化为一片虚无的数据流。
Killer早已闪身到一旁，饶有兴味地观看这一幕。
“抱歉啊新人，”他的声音毫无歉意，只有一种玩味的残忍，“我小小的骗了你。惊喜！这是我的宿舍。”
另一个带着冷冽杀意的声音自房间中央响起：“Killer，你带了什么人过来？”
“新同事。”Killer蹲下身，掐着Cross的下巴，强迫他抬起头展示给对方看：“但不那么新。”
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“Run, Cross. Run as fast as you can.” It’s downright terrifying how the finality of those words echo inside his skull, sockets opening wider, unbelieving, scared, knowing his chances of survival are low. Surely sensing this, Nightmare’s grin turns wicked, sweetly adding, “If you can make it to the castle before they catch you, I’ll grant you my forgiveness…otherwise…”
Somehow, this is simultaneously worse and better than drowning.
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26 Mar 2026
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“Yes,” the man murmured, voice dropping into something softer, more thoughtful. “I can see why he keeps you around.”
Cross’s SOUL kicked against his ribs. He brought his hands up, trying to wrench free, trying to twist away from the grip on his face.
“You shouldn’t run, dear,” He continued, unbothered. “It only prolongs the inevitable.”