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Dear My Stalker,
I hope this letter finds you doing well.
I know you've been watching me
lately. I appreciate your efforts a
lot. I do hope we actually can talk to
each other face-to-face when you
feel...
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⚠️‼️WARNING‼️⚠️
THE CHAPTER AHEAD CONTAINS;
‼️BLOOD‼️ ‼️TORTURE‼️ ‼️MURDER‼️ ‼️MADNESS‼️ ‼️MENTION OF R*PE‼️
PLEASE SKIP THIS CHAPTER IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO THIS TYPE OF CONTENT‼️ . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
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Meanwhile, Takeomi's house...
Third Person's POV
Takeomi was enjoying a cup of black coffee while admiring the neon-light city scenery from his penthouse. However, the serene moment was interrupted when he heard frantic, angry footsteps stomping in his residence. He immediately turned to the source of the noise--
Haruchiyo.
"Haru, what—"
Before Haruchiyo could say a word, he grabbed the collar of Takeomi's shirt and shoved him against the wall. His eyes were hard with rage as he pointed a gun at his older brother.
"Where is MY WOMAN?!"
Takeomi was yet to answer considering he was coughing violently. He parted his eyes open back and shivers ran down to his spine. He had seen Haruchiyo going lunatic during fight against enemy gang.
But this was his first time witnessing Haruchiyo boiling with such extremely fierce rage.
"(Y/n)..? I-I don't know. She should be at you two's house right now, shouldn't she-"
"Koko said you were the last person who met her. What the hell did you do to my (Y/n)?!"
