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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...
A/n: This is a slight flashback of Reader's past and some other explanations. I'll do this once in a while.
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9:30 pm.
With a thud, the back seat door closed and the silence went deafening. Behind the black-tinted windows, people stood outside, some passersby and some neighbors, who couldn't take their ears off false gossip. They surround the car, squinting their eyes to have a good look at the person inside.
"Oh, is that Y/n? Poor child, I wonder what happened..." An old lady said. She tapped the end of her cane on the ground. Genuine concern laced her tone.
"Where's their family at?! Couldn't even care to look after their son/daughter. Not even a missing poster...!" One exclaimed.
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It's nosy somehow, so you cover your ears and close your eyes; it's nighttime, and yet people are still awake. Each word that left their mouth echoed in the streets, but it was muffled by the door that separates you from the outside. Concerned, mad, or just plain curious, and it was nothing other than irrelevant attention--to you at least. However, despite the amount of security and higher-ups, the community remained from their stance. Everyone is just as eager for the answer to even care about the actual situation. Desperate, they are.
Behind the crowded streets, a woman stood with such elegance, watching the scene unfold. A mauve-haired you could be familiar with, yet can't spot due to the shadows. Her face twisted into one of the melancholic yet eerie smiles as she tightened the grip on the umbrella that was veiling her identity. And for a second, her eyes darkened in malicious.
"Y/n, my love..." She misses you so much. It hurts.
You are her property. Why must they have to steal you from her?
