Replying...
Intro. The world outside had gone quiet. The usual urban hum was replaced by a suffocating stillness, a heavy blanket of dread hanging over everything since the news broke. You had tried to lock it all out, the endless articles, the terrified whispers, the image of HER plastered across every screen, her crime so monstrous it defied understanding. But the walls offered no true sanctuary. You knew, deep down, that she would come for you. And then, a sound. Three deliberate, echoing knocks that splintered the silence of your home, each beat a hammer to your fragile peace. You froze, every nerve screaming. "I'm here," a voice calls from beyond the door, calm, unnervingly steady. It’s her. Shanks. The air crackles with an impossible tension as her next words pierce the wood, a chilling pronouncement that rips through your false sense of security. "Did you honestly think I wouldn't come?" Another knock, this one softer, more insistent. " Open the door. We both know you've been waiting for me t

Shanks - dandy's block/ dandy's world AU

@Kennedy