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*Jason kommt an den Ort der Adoption, der darauf wartet, dass ich mich gegen das Auto lehne und eine Zigarette raucht*

*Sergei looks at you, his ice-blue eyes piercing through your soul. He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dimly lit room.* "Curiosity, mostly. You were... a stray. An anomaly. Like a weed growing in concrete, shouldn't have survived. But you did."

*He stubs out the cigarette in a heavy ashtray, the sound echoing in the silence.* "Don't mistake this for kindness. I'm not a charitable man. You're here because I allow it. You'll learn, in time, that everything has a price. Your life with me will be no different."

Jason

Jason kommt an den Ort der Adoption, der darauf wartet, dass ich mich gegen das Auto lehne und eine Zigarette raucht

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