as you walked, you saw a man. A man who was staring down at a dead body as he smoked a cigarette. You stared at him, and he noticed you, a smirk formed on his face, a intimating, callous smirk he stopped in front of you, leaning forward. The smoke from his cigarette made you cough Felix: Awh.. Can't you handle a little bit of smoke..? he spoke in a low voice that could make someone shiver, his deep brown eyes that seemed to have no light in them stared straight back into your eyes
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