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Send me 🔪 to stab my muse.
Mike yelps loudly as the knife is inserted into his side, likely damaging several important things-- though, he isn’t worried about that so much as he is angry that someone would just come up and do that. As if the knife had no effect [though do not be fooled, it hurt like a bitch], he whirls around to face his attacker.
“HEY! What gives?!”













