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Her lips were covered with the color of burgundy, when she whispered those words in my ear:
"Don't leave me."
I chuckled. Can you ever say "no "to a girl, filled with the dark of night and brightness of the million suns at the same time?
I can't.
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Mafia!Dazai x Reader
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