Chimeric [A Chuuya Fanfiction]
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  • Time 2h 44m
Complete, First published Jul 26, 2022
Mature
I grew up in Yokohama, as an orphan. I was very much raised by the streets. Learned how to take advantage of people and get money to support myself at a very young age. It only got worse as I got older.  At some point I had gotten involved with someone in the Port Mafia, he taught me how to fend for myself but always told me to never get into the Mafia. Many years later, I hadn't heard from him at all and I had forgotten about his warnings... and now here I am... about to join the Port Mafia, and be partners with a certain red-head...

This is a sequel to Illusory, I would recommend reading that one first!

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(AN: I just noticed that Dakota's ability looks similar to Nikolai's but I had no clue about it until I saw the season four trailer. Please don't bully me I'm sorry I didn't mean to do that)

Here's an enemies to lovers playlist, just for you ;) : https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLoWG0GvB3dpBrrnQJKbrAwt-tqWXHOsnY
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