Rowan Fraser
My name is Rowan Fraser.
I'm twenty-two years old and I am loving life.
Well, kind of...
Okay.
Not at all.
My dad, he's kind of a wanted man, right?
Right.
So I've been dragged into his world, somehow, and now the assholes who are out to get him, are out to get me too.
He's not a bad man or anything, as far as I know.
He hasn't committed any crimes, and hasn't gotten sent to jail.
He's just a simple mortician.
So I have no idea why anyone would want him dead.
He remains in hiding, and I haven't heard from him in years.
No matter where I go, those fuckers find me in the end, somehow, so I'm constantly on the move.
Anyone I meet, they're going end up in danger.
They'll take the ones my father loves, and to get me dead too, to lure my father in, they'll kill the people I love.
I've tried not to make any attachments, and that's not hard since I move around a lot.
They've taken my mother and my sister, but they won't take me.
Now, you better run before you find yourself dead.
I've got my coffin picked out, just in case.
Don't want you to fall into the hands of death, now do you?
I'll never let you steal my coffin, loves.
There's no way I'll allow anyone to die.
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