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Just yet

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You ran away. Fled and hid away from them- from him. But once you've stepped foot into the world of criminals and sinners, no matter how unwillingly or unknowingly, there will never be any true 'escape' from it. So you put as much distance between you and your past as you could, stepped as far back as the darkness will allow you to, and started anew. Only to find years later in a dark, dirty alleyway, the light you never knew would reach you in your lifetime, in the form of another man. Hopefully, you won't be lured and plunged headfirst into the very thing you'd run to escape from. Again. 

OT8 Ateez x Reader 

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