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โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ ๐ฆ๐ฌ๐๐ก ๐ง๐๐ฅ๐๐๐
โ โ โ โ โ โ son of romulus thread
โ โ โ โ district 2. peacekeeper. rebel.โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ relentless โ but in the good way.
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ 28.
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โRaised by the sea, shaped by storms, holding on to whatever light I can find.โ
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Syen slowly rose from the kneeling position, his brown eyes lingering on the spot where a life had been taken barely a minute ago. Another one, just one of hundreds, maybe thousands of lives already lost. People who had not only died because of Coriolanus Snow, but also by his โ
say in this. That death would be an option. Instead the brunet found himself in a place that would turn him into everything he despised so deeply, if he did not manage to find another loophole.
How this offered option sounded to him? Like hell's precipice.
He glared at him, โ
With an ungentle pull, one of the peacekeepers removed the bag from his head, revealing the still cool expression of someone who was about to experience a deja-vu.
Dark brown eyes squinted quickly, trying to adjust to the harsh light inside the room as quick as possible. โ
down as much as he could, watching the life leave her body with each violent spasm moving her until she stopped.
Leaving him behind in a room full of monsters and one thought: It should've been him.
Hands clenched into fists as he dissociated for a moment, quick โ
anyone talk about her. She was long gone, years had passed. But he was still carrying her picture with him, sewn into the fabric of his bulletproof vest.
Syen started subtly wringing his hands, inhaling very slowly as if he could breathe his anger away, as if he could โ
certainly wasn't enough to make him fold that easily. So maybe if he provoked him a little more Coriolanus Snow would stick to the execution plan.
Syen had made his decision.
"They talked. And talked. It's surprising how much people do hear when you believe you're talking โ