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The hooded man ran through the darkness, cradling a newborn baby in his arms, and clutching a small, silver ring in his hands. Cold rain beat down on his coat, and the warmth of his panting breath was visible through the crisp air. At the moment, he felt like he finally lost those scary people tracking him. He made for cover for the night in a remote, abandoned loft, where he built a roaring fire to keep himself and the baby, Y/N, safe and warm.

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