Spring Murders~ Hunter Flowers~
Springtrap:-hums licking blood off fingers-
Hunter:-holds a person down -
Springtrap: well~ well ~ well~
??: L-LET ME GO
Hunter: not a chance~
Springtrap:-smirks grabbing a scalpel- this should be interesting~ my love~
Hunter: carve his heart out darling~ we can paint with his blood~
Springtrap: charming idea...~
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