Silent And Deadly
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She was the one that never had to say a word, a glance from her would make any one question if they would live to see tomorrow.
He was known for his deadly sins, his bloody hands that never seemed to get clean.
When one meets the other, galaxies collide.
[𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝟼𝟼𝟼 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜]
#𝟷 𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝 (𝚊𝚞𝚐 𝟸𝟿, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸)
#𝟷 𝚌𝚒𝚊 (𝚊𝚞𝚐 𝟸𝟿, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸)
#𝟷 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚐𝚎 (𝚓𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝟻, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸)
#𝟷 𝚖𝚞𝚝𝚎 (𝚊𝚞𝚐 𝟾, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸)
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