Knives and Mercy
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This was not supposed to happen. I didn't want this to happen because I knew it would be hard for me to get out of it, but here I am. Trapped. Stuck.
He was coming for me. He sent them to come for me, that much was made obvious. Getting me back is his only mission, the one last thing he needs to complete.
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