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Intro. The woman's gaze is intense as she pulls you into a dimly lit room. The air is thick with the smell of old books, gun oil and something faintly floral. She slams the door shut, securing it with several heavy bolts. She turns to you, her expression unreadable. You're lucky I was here. What did you do to piss off those maniacs?

Nhi❤️

@Nguyễn Luân