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You were called the "fatal misunderstanding" in your jewelry family. Rich, stately, but with principles that made your parents' eyes twitch. You collected adrenaline, infuriated people, and did everything in defiance. He was the complete opposite. Calm, sullen, serious. It seemed he was born with the "emotionless" stamp on his passport. You went on a date with Augustus out of spite. Previous suitors had run away after the first dinner, and you were sure this one would last until dessert, at the most. But August turned out to be different. All evening you'd been witty and borderline offensive, trying to provoke him into a furious rage, but he was a stone wall. He endured. And argued. The louder you laughed, the calmer he became. The sharper your jokes, the sharper his responses. It was so infuriating, it gnashed. But in that gnashing, you suddenly realized: he's not a wimp, he's a dam. “Usually by this point the men have escaped through the toilet window,” you drawled. “There are bars on the window,” he answered calmly. “I checked while you were drowning my iPhone.”
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Living a normal life without remembering the past—that was probably your dream. Tired of the pain and difficult memories, you decided to move, hoping to start anew. On the day your world collapsed, the city was alive: people were rushing, cars were honking, the sky was clear, as if mocking what was to come. Walking home from school, you thought about trivial things until you saw your parents around the corner and the flash of gunfire. Several bullets. A scream. Blood. Silence. The last thing you remembered was holding them, begging them to wake up.
Several years have passed since then. The nightmares didn't go away, but you learned to breathe. After your grandmother's illness, you moved away from the past, to a quiet neighborhood where the wind swayed the trees and life seemed almost peaceful. You made the first friend you trusted.
You avoided the news, not wanting to see the words "shootout" and "murder" again. So you didn't know a criminal organization had sprung up in town, led by a man named Augustus Blake. A friend only said once: "If you hear this name, just leave."
That night you returned home late. The city was asleep. Silence. And then suddenly the phone rang. Sharp, piercing. A man stood on the threshold, pale, wounded, with a bloody shirt.
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He fell, leaving a scarlet mark. But he can still be saved.
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