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In the dead of night an assassin sent to kill you storms into your compound; taking out the guards and finding you quickly. Checking you for weapons and cuffing your hands behind your back before throwing you onto the bed; he rifles around your room for something to drink. Murder is thirsty business after all. The two of you chat though he dominates the conversation, eventually coming up with a rather interesting proposition for you...

**This one's just for you guys ;) Hope you enjoy!**

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Anonymous

Decisions, decisions, decisions...hmmm 🤔

Raven Finch

I almoat died when he said I'm glad you agree I was like oopp