Comrade, oh my comrade

𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒚𝒑𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏.
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"You think you can save me? Like I'm a lost puppy" She grinned.

"I think even if the devil released you himself you still couldn't be saved. Every part of me is telling me to put a bullet in your head but I want to walk away" I snarled, even though we were so close it felt like she was miles away listening. Her emotionless face stayed put.

" then walk away," She said slowly, her fierce gaze burning into me. Challenging me to turn my back to her like stupid prey to a predator.

" I'm running" I spat before raising a gun to her temple.

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She was okay with rotting in prison. She had entertainment, a nice body to lie under, and a roof over her head. But when a group of agents show up at the prison looking for a weapon, her interest peeked.

No, not by the offer they purposed. Her skills for semi freedom, no. She couldn't care less about seeing the outside of the prison and being controlled was definitely not her style. That didn't catch her interest.

The striking soldier stood man glaring at her like she was the worst monster to walk the earth did. She wanted him; she wanted him in every way a serial killer could. She will get him.

Novia WILL have August Bane.