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Hook,line and....

The Mute was staring at Clay wickedly.

His eyes were lit and his mouth was open also slightly like a panting hound.

He was looking at Clay in a way that made her want to run and hide just because she could not stand the look in his eyes.

Clay took a cautious step backwards.

She was not scared.

In fact,she was not even sure of what emotion she was currently feeling as she watched him.

All she knew was that this was the most unsettling stare she had ever gotten.

It was competing fiercely with the stares from the autobots very humanoid eyes.

He took a step towards Clay when be noticed that she was farther away and Clay scoffed as she took another step again.

"Look at me faulting on my words,I did

promise to send you to hell , or do I remember incorrectly?",He asked Clay as he watched her while his tongue came out to swipe over his lips.

She was just noticing how incredibly long his tongue was,sort of like a reptile, even the speed of the tongue matched that of a reptile,it completely ir
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