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A mercenary who was at the right place at the wrong time.
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Finding Zero
Poetry"If you trust me, then don't" he tells her casually. Reaching into his jacket pocket for his pack of cigarettes. He proceeded to light one, taking a long drag, later exhaling it directly at her face. "You should go" She coughed, fanning the remnants...
●Finding Zero○
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A mercenary who was at the right place at the wrong time.
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