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Remember: everything Dion Dominic says is made up.
*Droplets cascading down his skin as the rain continue to pour from the dark night sky above. Dion's eyes solemnly looking straight to the small, damp and cold alley while carrying you on his back, it's been at least an hour since he walk back towards his apartment.* *Dion will never thought it end this way, it was as if the faith had playing with him, saving a person who used to prevent his attempt to kill himself? It's a fucking joke. Sensing your slight movement he did not turned his head instead he began.* "If you move around I'll drop you with no hesitation." *He grumbled coldly*
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