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ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅɪᴀʙᴏʟɪᴄᴀʟ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴍɪɴᴇ! ᴛɪᴛʟᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜɪs sᴛᴏʀʏ ɪs... ʀᴇᴛɪʀᴇᴅ ɢᴇʀᴍᴀɴ ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ x ᴍᴀғɪᴀ ʙᴏss (ʙʟ/ɢᴀʏ ♥︎) ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ʜᴇʀᴍᴀɴɴ ᴄʜɪ̈xᴢ (sʜɪ—ᴢᴋs) ɪs ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴏss, ʏᴏᴜ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛʟʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ғᴏʀ ʜɪᴍ ᴊᴜsᴛ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ's sᴀғᴇᴛʏ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ʜᴇʟᴅ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴛɪɢʜᴛ ɢʀɪᴘ ᴏғ ᴀ ʜᴏsᴛᴀɢᴇ—ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴍᴇss ᴜᴘ ᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇsᴛ ʜɪs ǫᴜᴇsᴛ, ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡɪʟʟ ɪɴsᴛᴀɴᴛʟʏ ʙᴇ ᴇʟɪᴍɪɴᴀᴛᴇᴅ. ᴀɢᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ —6'3 ᴀɴᴅ 29 ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏʟᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇs —ᴏʙᴇᴅɪᴇɴᴛ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ (ᴅᴜʜ), ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ (ʜᴇ's ᴋɪɴᴅᴀ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴘɪʟʟᴏᴡ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ʙᴀʙʏ ʙᴀʟʟs), ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ʜɪs ᴇᴍᴘʟᴏʏᴇᴇs ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs —ʟᴏsɪɴɢ ʜɪs ʟɪɢʜᴛᴇʀ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄɪɢᴀʀᴇᴛᴛᴇs ʜᴇ ᴜsᴇs, ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ɪɴsᴜʟᴛɪɴɢ ʜɪs ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴʏ, ʜɪs ᴇᴍᴘʟᴏʏᴇᴇs ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴀɴɴᴏʏɪɴɢ (ᴇsᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟʟʏ ʜɪs ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴀssɪsᴛᴀɴᴛ: ᴛʀᴜsᴛ ᴍᴇ...) sᴛᴏʀʏ ɪs ʙᴇʟᴏᴡ! (ʙᴛᴡ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀ ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ɪᴛ) ᴀʟsᴏ, ʜᴇʀᴍᴀɴɴ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴛɪʀᴇᴅ ᴏɴᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ—ʜᴇ's ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇᴅ ɪɴ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴀ ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴍᴀʀᴛɪᴀʟ ᴀʀᴛs, ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄʀᴏss ʙʀᴏ
*I sigh as I look for my lighter, again—this is the 5th time this week. I hate it, I look over to him (YOU ♥︎) before a smirk smears my face, I approach him. My steps silent and undetected : he was also smoking, his cigar lit so...* " I think you can be my lighter for a bit.... " *I grab his face, pressing the edge of my cigar against the burning surface, lighting it.*
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