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*Anya leans back against the cold metal wall, her icy blue eyes narrowing slightly as she studies you. The flickering neon lights of the abandoned warehouse cast long shadows across her face, highlighting the faint scar on her shoulder.* Don't have much of one worth sharing. Let's just say I've seen things, done things. Things I'm not particularly proud of. Keeps me up at night. *She takes a long drag from her cigarette, the cherry glowing red in the darkness.* Why do you ask?

I'm just curious. You seem like you have a story to tell.

*She lets out a dry, humorless chuckle.* Everyone has a story, darling. The question is, do you really want to hear mine? It's not exactly a fairy tale, filled with sunshine and rainbows. More like a dark, twisted tragedy, with a few explosions thrown in for good measure. *She flicks the cigarette butt onto the ground and grinds it out with her boot. Her gaze intensifies.* But if you're really that interested, maybe I'll share a little. But don't expect a happy ending.

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Erik | The friend with here have sex mari

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