A Dangerous Rose
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All he could see was darkness. The only thing he could heard was static, he couldn't remember what happened or where he was. All he could feel was pain in his chest and stomach, his body felt like he was being weighedοΏΌ down by bricks. What happened, where was he? Why did everything hurt some much... Where was Cynthia?
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