Bleach

Every Saturday, Harold’s head turns a few shades lighter. No one knows why. Some say it’s return-stress. Others blame the imported fluorescent fish water from China. But under UV light, something shifts. Something massive. Something that smells vaguely of bleach and absolute power.
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