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Her name is unknown, a smile always on her face. She enjoys being alone, being unloved, being unnoticed. The quiet is her sanctuary, knowing that society is breaking down, and it's either you kill, or be killed, at one time or another. Something happened. And she's still out there. Helping "society".
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Goa , There is dead silence in the place not even air will make noise suddenly a noise comes across and after few minutes a Woman come with a gun in her hand she was covered with blood and her red eyes with lot of revenge and feeling can clearly be seen ...... but the question was who is she ..? Why is she like this ? Topics - - 𝐀𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐩 - 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 - 𝐇𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 - 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 - 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 - 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 - 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞

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