ON THE END OF THE THRONE
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I felt his gaze on me, it rather seemed curious given the current circumstances.
"We could have been good friends you know.." I stated, he looked amused as leaned closer.
"Crazy confession to make while holding me in point-black range" he continued the conversation with the most unbothered tone despite his current situation.
"Is that weird?" I said in a rather questionable tone.
He grined as he let a sigh, " Than all the previous incidence?, Nah" He paused and continued, " This is yet the most normal one I know".
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