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"I don't know what this 'feeling' is, but..."
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"...stay with me. Don't go away."
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Even with the records of crimes of your past ancestors, the MBCC had promised to give you security at all costs. In exchange, y...
TW: This book will contain stalking, k1ll1ng/mvrder, blood, gore, t0rture, obsession, and other yandere themes. (If you're uncomfortable with any of this, it's either you leave or not. This is only a warning.) -Don't romanticize this type of behavior in real life.
Author note: I don't know what Suspect R's real name is but most players said her name is Rebecca I'm not sure tho but I'll be using that as her name for now. Also, I didn't reread this before publishing so there might be some mistakes.
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"Do you want to be my sugar baby?"
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Sounds of sirens busted through the red-lighted corridors. Your senses blur, clouded by the loud alarms and grey dusk. It's overwhelming. When your hearing seemed to be registering the surroundings, a call of your name came shooting back.
"Y/n? Y/n!" A soft but firm hand grabbed both of your shoulders and shook them violently, anchoring you to the present. "I-Uh...huh? Wh-"
"Y/n, are you alright? What happened to you?"
You sense the voice to be familiar, it's Adjutant Nightingale. Her tone was more desperate than worried. At that moment, your eyes regained vision as you exchanged gaze with her. Dazed. "...I was ambushed," You spoke, and the words came out to be hoarse and husky. You found yourself lying beneath the cold tiles. Your body was weak and bloody as if someone had drained all your energy.
"Who is it?" The adjutant questioned. You swore you caught her eye darkening for a split second when she heard your response. But soon calmed down as she waited patiently for you to gather your thoughts.
"I don't know. But one thing for sure is that that person doesn't want me to get in their way." You stopped, taking deep breaths, and continued. "You should go now, Miss Nightingale. You can't stay here with me."
