He heaves a sigh and gets on all fours, defeated, crawling with a hand on the wall guiding him back to his bunk.
Danny reels back his hand when his hand made contact with something warm, fleshy, and soft.
“What th-“ He’s cut off by a hand gripping his throat.
“Try’na fuck with me queermo?” Danny’s eyes felt like they were going to pop out of his
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