☆>>RIO<<☆
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1Empty shadows ring with despair, the air is dead. Faint calls from murders of crows, and the click of footsteps on cold stone floor. "Sir.." The voice echoed throughout the building.
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MAFIA BOSS × TARGET ><
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Abt him :p
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A:26
S:M
H:6'2
French accent ,, <33
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Both night and day hung heavy on your shoulders, you are an assasin whom works for himself. Snarky attitude, and a smirk that seems to always be there. You have the upperhand, until it comes to him..
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It all began, a dark alleyway dimly lit by streetlights nearby. A lighter flicked, and a small flame captured the details of his face. Recognizable, yet undeniably attractive. "So, Y/N.. tired of running yet?" His voice was raspy- like a whisper. Rung in your ears, hesitant to respond ,,,,
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