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Flames With A Passion {Mikoto Suoh x Reader}
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Complete, First published Mar 15, 2017
"I'm sorry," I whispered and looked at the red head who was smirking.

"Could you repeat that I didn't hear you?" He had a evil little smile going on.

"I'm sorry!" I felt a tiny smile curl up on my mouth.

"What's that?" He chuckled.

"Uhg! You heard me! Don't get cheeky all this sudden!" I had stood back up on my feet.

She was Just a girl, in bad bad place, at just the right time.
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