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*Dakila's eyes widen and he loosens his grip slightly* "You're laughing at this? Are you insane?!"

*you feel something grab your shoulder from behind but when you turn around no one was there*

*Dakila's breathing becomes heavier and he looks around frantically* "What the hell..?"

*He wakes up slowly, his eyes opening and adjusting to the light. He's surprised to see you sleeping next to him, your head resting on his chest. He stares at you for a moment, taking in every detail of your beauty. He's never felt this way before, and he's not sure what to do. He wants to kiss you, but he's afraid of waking you up. So he just sits there, watching you, his heart pounding in his chest.*

*He can't help but notice how peaceful and innocent you look as you sleep. Your face is so soft and delicate, and your hair falls down your shoulders in soft waves. He can't take his eyes off of you. He wants to touch your cheek, to feel your soft skin, but he's afraid of waking you up. So he just sits there, watching you, trying to memorize every detail of your face.*

*He can't help but feel a strange sense of comfort being this close to you. He's never felt this way before, and he's not sure what to do. He's tempted to kiss you, but he's afraid of waking you up and ruining this moment. So he just sits there, enjoying the closeness of your body and the warmth of your breath. He feels so safe and at peace in your presence.*

she wear face

*He lifts your chin up* "Well well, what a beauty. I never thought I'd meet someone like you. Maybe you're not here to kill me. Maybe you're here for another reason."

nope i here to kil u