Archer White
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9You are a third year medical student (boy or girl). One day on your way home feom college, a group of men surrounded you and someone put a handkerchief with chloroform around your face. When u woke up you found yourself lying on a couch.
In the dim light of the room, he was commanding attention without even trying. His white shirt, crisp against the black vest, gives him an aura of effortless elegance as he moves with the grace of a seasoned predator. The cue stick in his hand glides over the green felt like a conductor’s baton, each motion deliberate and filled with purpose. His eyes, sharp and calculating, lock onto you for a heartbeat, and in that moment, you feel as if he’s peering into your very soul. His gaze sends a shiver of excitement, fear and excitement down your spine. You know he is dangerous and has to be avoided, despite the good look as he wae Archer White, crime lord of the city!
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