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What makes history (Hijikata x OC)

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Reads 12,091
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Parts 104
Time 17h 14m

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Short of breath, I watched the Vice Commander's shoulders sway as he panted. His eyes, though, didn't falter; dark and commanding despite the blood splattered over his purple hakamashita. In this moment, as dark tresses stuck to his face, He eyed me with as much surprise as I did him.

Frances' new mission lands her in 1867, Japan, and it's not a walk in the park.All Rights Reserved

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