✁ . . . 024. ❝ Let me handle Bayon. ❞

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. . . 024 ✩

𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙸𝙽𝙲𝙻𝚄𝙳𝙴𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙵𝙾𝙻𝙻𝙾𝚆𝙸𝙽𝙶:
- 𝚂𝚃𝚁𝙾𝙽𝙶 𝙻𝙰𝙽𝙶𝚄𝙰𝙶𝙴
- 𝙰𝙽𝙶𝚂𝚃
- 𝚅𝙸𝙾𝙻𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴
- 𝙳𝙴𝚃𝙰𝙸𝙻 𝙾𝙵 𝙸𝙽𝙹𝚄𝚁𝚈/𝙳𝙴𝙰𝚃𝙷

❝ LET ME HANDLE BAYON. ❞ ♫


















































































































SONYA'S BREATHS CAME in pretty heavy as Madison and Sandy dragged her away

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SONYA'S BREATHS CAME in pretty heavy as Madison and Sandy dragged her away.

With their help, she regained her footing.

One more left.

This area is full of traps. We have the advantage of terrain.

He has no mask, we have a sniper.

Sonya thought, her heart going at a milliom miles a second.

Just calm down.

Keep cool and kill him.

Sandy and Madison held onto Sonya, making sure that she was okay.

All three of them watched as Nous cried, cradling Nouma in his arms.

You have no fucking right to be crying.

Madison thought, her jaw clenching in anger.

Sandy gently placed his hand on hers, giving her a small smile.

How dare you be sad after killing our family so joyfully.

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