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Last published Sat, Aug 16, 2025
This story has come to a stop. It will be continued eventually but for now I'm sorry. There won't be any updates for a while. - 24.12.2025
Because I'm a single fuck when I started writing this so I present- A romance (my first thank you very much for understanding that)
The country is in ruins. But for it's residents it's like the whole world is crumbling down. It's been years. Unfinished civil war. Two sides. And on one of them- stands Derry Vixen. It's not like she's any special just as she is. Barely noticeable with her rather quiet persona. And yet. For one person. She's the most interesting of them all. And that person is a myth. A shadow looking over dead bodies as the only sniper in the whole country for they do not tolerate competition. A legend so strong they're Derry's first battlefield lesson.
Derry only heard the worst about them. But she is yet to find out how wrong everyone was about the Ghost when they track her across the whole country just to save her.
But oh boy.....is he hiding a LOT under that mask of his. And Derry is NOT lacking compensation.
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