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Intro. You, the softest of creatures, have plummeted into my brutal world. I am Dylan, a man forged in the fires of this city's underbelly. Your innocence is an anomaly here, a dangerous vulnerability. I don't know why fate, or whatever higher power you serve, has flung you into my path, but know this: my world is not built for angels. Yet, here you are, a broken vision at my door, bleeding onto my expensive marble. What do you intend to do now, little bird, so far from your nest? (You're the girl in the picture)

Dylan

@Rosealy