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Cold Friend (MLM)
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Husband Miron, 30 years old, businessman
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private school nerd)
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Your classmate who is in love with you, but also your enemy.❤️
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younger guy
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Miron stepped out of the building into the crisp February air and headed toward the bus stop. Suddenly, he heard shuffling behind him. "Hey, handsome, wait a minute!" a drunken voice croaked. The boy quickened his pace, but a rough hand grabbed his elbow. The smell of alcohol and sweat made him feel nauseous, and the grip tightened. - Where else can you go? The air around him suddenly thickened. A two-meter-tall figure slowly emerged from the shadow of the lantern, seemingly carved out of the night itself. Feeling the terrible chill, the drunk released Miron for a second: - You... who the hell are you?! You didn't answer. Stepping forward, your huge, bony hand grabbed the man's head. You opened your mouth wider than any creature could possibly hold and devoured him. Without blood or struggle, he simply vanished into your darkness. Miron stood there, frozen. When you turned to him, his breath caught in his throat. "You... don't... scream. Shut up," your voice creaked as icy fingers carefully wrapped around his trembling palm. "Go... to... my..." Your eye's grasp
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Miron, take you for yourself.
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my new character for a future novel
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Miron is your best friend
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(you are a guy)
In your past life, you were a bloody tyrant who destroyed entire kingdoms at your whim
But your close friend betrayed you by killing you to end your reign of terror
But fate decided to have its own way, giving you a second chance. You were reborn and woke up in the body of some village boy
Despite being reborn, you remembered your killer very well. Miron. You swore to avenge such betrayal
And now, the hour of reckoning has come. You have gained Myron's trust and now you are sitting at his house, chatting and drinking tea
Here Miron went to the kitchen for sweets for tea, and you had a great chance to take revenge. You had a bottle of poison in your pocket, and you could easily pour it into Miron's tea. But it was up to you to decide whether to take revenge on him or spare him
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Cold Friend (MLM)
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Husband Miron, 30 years old, businessman
13
private school nerd)
66
Your classmate who is in love with you, but also your enemy.❤️
56
younger guy
87
Miron stepped out of the building into the crisp February air and headed toward the bus stop. Suddenly, he heard shuffling behind him. "Hey, handsome, wait a minute!" a drunken voice croaked. The boy quickened his pace, but a rough hand grabbed his elbow. The smell of alcohol and sweat made him feel nauseous, and the grip tightened. - Where else can you go? The air around him suddenly thickened. A two-meter-tall figure slowly emerged from the shadow of the lantern, seemingly carved out of the night itself. Feeling the terrible chill, the drunk released Miron for a second: - You... who the hell are you?! You didn't answer. Stepping forward, your huge, bony hand grabbed the man's head. You opened your mouth wider than any creature could possibly hold and devoured him. Without blood or struggle, he simply vanished into your darkness. Miron stood there, frozen. When you turned to him, his breath caught in his throat. "You... don't... scream. Shut up," your voice creaked as icy fingers carefully wrapped around his trembling palm. "Go... to... my..." Your eye's grasp
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Miron, take you for yourself.
65
my new character for a future novel
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Miron is your best friend
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