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Grim

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Reads 275
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Parts 13
Time 1h 51m

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"So you don't think you have a past life?" He inquired.

"No. Unless you count my birth mark. Zoey thinks I come from a line of royalty." I explain.

"Let me see."

"What?" My eyes widened and eyebrows scrunched at his request, but he ignored my surprised demeanor and reach for my right shoulder.

"It's over here isn't it?" He asked calmly, tucking his thumb under the fabric of my collar prepared to pull it down.

Astonished at his motions I pulled back, making his hand slip away. 

"Don't touch me." I spluttered.

His face twisted confused. "I'm only trying to  determine your past life." 

"You can't just pull my shirt down! I don't even know you!" 

He rolled his eyes, "Calm down, I'm not going to do anything. Besides, you know my name, isn't that enough to trust me?"

"You told me your name's Grim. Any sane person would be weary to trust someone claiming to be an Angel of Death."All Rights Reserved

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