We Keep Meeting
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MatureOngoing6m
Last published Fri, Feb 17, 2023
You are a hitwoman, an elusive professional with quick wits and a dexterous hand. Today is no different, only you are being paid to simply abduct someone; for ransom or for a personal issue, you don't know. Your only job is to abduct and keep guard while your client can do whatever, no interceptions.
Except, that face seems eerily familiar..
Wait, what was the abductee's name?
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