A convict with a thirst for revenge, a sharpshooter who can't walk away from a wager, a runaway with a privileged past, a spy known as the wraith, a heartrender using her magic to survive the slums, a thief with a gift for unlikely escapes, a ballet...
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"'Cause I'm right here waiting for us, at times, I was afraid, I didn't think you'd ever come again, so I'll tightly hold your hands, no matter what moment comes, I won't let you go."
— Waiting for us, Stray kids.
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Sneaking out of the house in the middle of the night was possibly the hardest task but Trixie managed it. Slipping into the midnight, she tried to locate the Crow's club, anxiously maintaining her grip on the knife Inej had given her for protection on one of their past job. Worry seeped in as she looked at the eyes following her, quickening her pace, she wasn't meant to be here, a girl like her shouldn't find herself down this path yet here she was.
