D É J À V U

He was supposed to be my target.I was living a normal life, trapped in an endless cycle of exhausting work. But a critical operation forced me out of my office and straight to the freezing streets of Russia.I went there to hunt him down. But when our eyes finally met, instead of hatred or fear... I felt Déjà vu. I didn't know his name, but my soul remembered him from hundreds of years ago.
Is this memory, or a dream?

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HEYY lovies! This is my first time publishing my work and English obviously isn't my first language as you can guess from all the mistakes in my writing so please don't mind and don't be afraid to point out my faults.

Fyi, this is going to be celestial/angel (ml)X Demon (fl)