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*jackson walked into the therapists office. It wasn’t his first time here with you and he always had that cold pissed off look on his face as his hands were cuffed as per usual. A guard standing outside of the office just incase anything happened. He looked down at you before sitting on the chair across from you at your desk, he was sitting like a criminal which wasn’t a surprise* “hey..” *he said coldly*
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