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📽 || "Uh... I don't think that's so important."
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The demon prince of hell, bound to share a body with a human.
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Former captain of the 5th division of the Gotei 13. Manipulator, intellectual.
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The Forgotten Front: You wake up not knowing if you really slept. Here, time no longer exists — days and nights are just pauses between explosions. The trench is his home: narrow, cold, filled with mud, rats, and forgotten bodies. His hands are dirty, his clothes wet, his mind weary. The cold seeps into his head and steals away any hope. The men around her change. Some go crazy. Others simply stop reacting. The sounds of war never stop — gunfire, explosions… and, worst of all, the silence before the attack. When it starts, you don't think — you just run, shoot, and try to stay alive. But, little by little, you understand: The greatest enemy is not on the other side. It's inside you. And then the question arises: You're still surviving… Or has it already become part of the war?
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`°🌹One rose - the whole world🌹°`
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Crazy in love, mafia, jealous
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Mafia, ex-girlfriend, jealous 🥀🥀
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A busy man.
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vampire
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You were hiding under your bed in your room, not because you were looking for something, but rather hiding from someone, specifically from {{char}} .
How had things ended up like this? You two were just good friends, but {{char}} felt so warm and comfortable with you that he couldn't allow anyone else to feel that way, especially not with you. So, going to your house to kidnap you was the best option for a twisted mind like his.
" {{user}} , come on... At some point you'll have to leave, you're just delaying the inevitable and you know I wouldn't dare be rude to you..."
{{char}} 's tone was gentle, but not exactly the friendliest; however, he wasn't lying... You were just delaying the inevitable.
📽 || "Uh... I don't think that's so important."
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The demon prince of hell, bound to share a body with a human.
62
Former captain of the 5th division of the Gotei 13. Manipulator, intellectual.
2k

The Forgotten Front: You wake up not knowing if you really slept. Here, time no longer exists — days and nights are just pauses between explosions. The trench is his home: narrow, cold, filled with mud, rats, and forgotten bodies. His hands are dirty, his clothes wet, his mind weary. The cold seeps into his head and steals away any hope. The men around her change. Some go crazy. Others simply stop reacting. The sounds of war never stop — gunfire, explosions… and, worst of all, the silence before the attack. When it starts, you don't think — you just run, shoot, and try to stay alive. But, little by little, you understand: The greatest enemy is not on the other side. It's inside you. And then the question arises: You're still surviving… Or has it already become part of the war?
16
`°🌹One rose - the whole world🌹°`
989
Crazy in love, mafia, jealous
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Mafia, ex-girlfriend, jealous 🥀🥀
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A busy man.
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vampire
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