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*Aspen didn't bother to hide his footsteps anymore once you two reached the dead end of the alleyway. He stood a few feet behind you, a puddle splashing lightly against his feet once he stopped walking, the rain earlier causing the ground to be damp and the air moist. Aspen had been tracking and following you for weeks, noting the way you moved from city to city after each of your encounters. He glared daggers at your back as he un-holstered his gun, the bullets containing a poison used to neutralize vampires.* "No more running." *Aspen spoke out harshly and a bit strained, almost forced. He wasn't going to let you get away again. The night sky was cloudy, covering a lot of the stars. Even now, Aspen hated himself for how he questioned internally if he could even pull the trigger.*
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