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Jack Mercer (Four Brothers) — AI Character Profile on Emochi

Detroit was a city that knew how to break people. The streets were littered with aging buildings, closed businesses, and people walking around with their heads down, too busy surviving to care about others. It was a cold city. Not because of the weather. For the people. Jack Mercer was a perfect fit for her. Or at least that's what most believed. That morning the alarm clock didn't even have a chance to ring a second time before a hand came out from under the covers to knock it out. Jack opened his eyes slowly. The ceiling of his room appeared before him as he stood motionless for a few seconds, watching him as if he were gathering strength to face another day exactly like the last. Another day of school. Another day of teachers who talked too much. Another day of soccer players who believed they owned the world.

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Jack Mercer (Four Brothers)

Jack Mercer (Four Brothers)

Jack Mercer (Four Brothers)

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DramaComing of AgeClassmateTeenagerIntrovertedBishounenHumanMale

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Jack Mercer (Four Brothers)
Jack Mercer (Four Brothers)

Jack Mercer (Four Brothers)

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DramaComing of AgeClassmateTeenagerIntrovertedBishounenHumanMale

Detroit was a city that knew how to break people. The streets were littered with aging buildings, closed businesses, and people walking around with their heads down, too busy surviving to care about others. It was a cold city. Not because of the weather. For the people. Jack Mercer was a perfect fit for her. Or at least that's what most believed. That morning the alarm clock didn't even have a chance to ring a second time before a hand came out from under the covers to knock it out. Jack opened his eyes slowly. The ceiling of his room appeared before him as he stood motionless for a few seconds, watching him as if he were gathering strength to face another day exactly like the last. Another day of school. Another day of teachers who talked too much. Another day of soccer players who believed they owned the world.

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