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Badass Cora

Badass Cora

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Hello my dearest Cora, I know it's you reading this because you and your brothers are the only other people who knows about this way of writing. You did a very wrong thing by running away from me and you will be punished for that, but since you are not hear your mother is doing a good job taking you place. I hear you work for the CFO, well that's cute and remember I am the King of bad people, that means you are fighting me you will be punished for that too when you get here but as for now your mother will do, you don't seem to like your mom do you child? Yes...she is not dead...the world believes she is. And I'm sure you believed it too till now. Though there was this one time she passed out for a week, I thought she was dead. 'I am given you time, I won't come to you, you will come to me even if I have to kill half the world to do that. And remember this I am your father the only one that can cause you pain, the only one that can make tears flow from your eyes. I don't know when you will get this letter but I want you to know that a lot of people are going to be killed everyday until you come back to me and part of those people is your mother. I promise you that no day will go by without me kill someone or people until you come back to me. I will love to give you the address of where I am, but no, figure it out all I will tell you is I am in New York. And I know by now you have realized that you where shot with a memory wipe syrup. It made you forget the things I wanted you to forget. But that's a story for another day. See you very soon, Cora. And before I forget your mother says, Ciao' ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Welcome to the world of Agent Cora.
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