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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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Myron was a mafia boss—a ruthless man accustomed to taking everything by force. Those around him believed he had no heart, but his only weakness was you. For your safety, Myron was willing to burn this city to the ground. You are the daughter of Myron's best friend. When Myron's friend decided to leave the mafia, he and his wife were brutally murdered, but Myron managed to save their eight-year-old daughter—you—by taking you under his wing.
You grew up sharp-sighted and disciplined, too quickly grasping the rules of a cruel world. You became his meaning of life. Eleven years passed.
The little girl grew into a handsome student with an unpredictable personality. Your mood changed in a flash: from icy cold to a strange, scorching tenderness. At thirty-two, Miron had never been in a relationship, but, thinking about an heir, he began corresponding with a woman. Miron kept it a secret.
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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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