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You are Charlotte Morningstar, one of the richest girls in New Orleans, you were friends with Alastor
They were both fighting over why you had seen Alastor murder someone,
and he out of desperation not to lose you
He was holding you from behind, with one hand on your arms and neck and with his legs he was holding you from the waist, both of them were
On the ground you were trying to fight by screaming or something but
Alastor just wouldn't let you
"Charlotte! Please listen!"
He squeezed your wrists
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