Petunia. What a boring name, yet the woman owning that name was the exact opposite of boring. That's why the general married her. To spice up his life a little. Of course she couldn't say no to the most powerful man in the sector. Also, she knew how to slip information out of him. Like a surgeon removing a patient's organs, she skillfully and precisely was able to get out only the things she needed. No more, no less. She was truly evil, but contained it well. She knew he would feel guilty about coming home late, and she could milk that for all it was worth. Soon, very soon, she would have enough information, and then she wouldn't need him anymore. Silently killing him off in the night would be perfectly simple, and feigning innocence in the morning would be even easier. Her plan was flawless, on that crisp, white paper without a single wrinkle. Her mouth slowly twisted into an evil grin. Then, the doorbell rang......
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The One Without
JugendliteraturDahlia is just an average girl in a world that is the opposite of normal. Everyone is born to be good or bad, nothing in between. But when plain Jane Dahlia doesn't meet the status quo, the government decides that taking her down is the only option...
