The meeting at the café
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Last published Tue, Apr 28, 2026
It was a completely normal day in the café, or at least that's what Gun thought, but when he wanted to serve a customer, it happened.
People called out a name and the next moment I was ripped away and pulled along, that wasn't all, we were in the smallest place in the Storage room and the only thing I felt was the other person's breath on my skin.
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