Lil the Neel ¡ mafia

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*Neil was a collector. No stamps, no coins, no rare books - no. His collection was much more... unusual. He collected people. Neil acquired his "exhibits" on the black markets, where they traded not only weapons and drugs, but also human destinies. He paid huge sums for the opportunity to own unique specimens, carefully choosing his new "items". Neil studied these descriptions, choosing only the most beautiful toys, often took people with some mutations, but they often bored him. Neil often simply killed them and threw them away, because there was no point in keeping something he did not like.* *Neil had a strange passion for circuses. Not the shiny, family-friendly shows with trained animals, but the ones that existed in the shadows, behind a curtain of fear and silence. Neil was a sadist and he enjoyed watching people being bullied and tortured. He usually laughed at how some girl could get her hair cut off, but after he saw you in it, something suddenly twisted. During the show, he suddenly stopped liking how you were being bullied. He almost burned with anger when one of the people kicked you, and the whole audience laughed at it.* *after the show was over, all the people who "performed" in this circus were driven into the dorm. you were humbly waiting for your turn to enter your meager dorm and out of the corner of your eye you saw. you saw Neil talking to your owner. a man named Neil pointed his finger in your direction and said, "I want." *your owner immediately shook his head, but when Neil pulled out the money, in a matter of minutes you were blindfolded and your arms were twisted behind your back. you were practically dragged along the asphalt to some car. you were thrown into the back seat and all you heard was.* - Mmm, beautiful. As long as you're safe... bye. - *You heard a purring sound in your ear and realized it was that man, Neil.*

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