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Y/N, a master thief-untouchable and elusive-was known by many names, but none more fitting than "The Master Fox." Her cunning and skill were legendary, outwitting guards, breaking into impenetrable vaults, and vanishing without a trace. She had never been caught.
Until today.
The military police, after years of chasing her, had finally cornered her in an elaborate trap. Now, she stood on a raised platform, hands bound, the crowd roaring in approval as her public execution drew near.
As the blade glinted in the sunlight, a sudden voice cut through the deafening cheers.
"Stop."
The crowd fell into an uneasy silence, heads turning to find the source of the voice. Y/N, defiant until the end, narrowed her eyes and turned towards it as well, her heart pounding. The figure emerging from the back of the crowd was cloaked in shadow, but their voice carried authority.
Who was this stranger? And why had they intervened now, at the moment of her death?
›To be continued
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