avenir
[av(ə)niʀ}
"The future"
Avenir is an Unnamed from the dystopian society of Marseille who is doomed to a life of hardship after experiencing a tragic event at the hands of the Marseille police force. Once she discovers a chance to better her...
A/N: Trigger warning for at the end, I will warn you again before it happens.
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You read it here first, ladies and gentlemen, so now you know what will happen...
You have been warned...
This is it!
The end of several years worth of planning out this story!
Thank you to you all for all of your support. This last official chapter is dedicated to a special friend. (Kylie, don't hate me, I hope you'll forgive me for the ending...there will be an epilogue ;)
The morning of the interrogation, I quickly got dressed into the black jumpsuit uniform of the Parisian Honor Guard, a sign of respect. Enjolras was even given a red suit for the occasion, which he wore proudly.
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We made sure to keep our colonial clothing close at hand for a planned returned journey, but today was for l'avenir. The future.
Enjolras would not be allowed to be present during the interrogation, but he would be just outside the door with Maximilian Javert.
"You don't have to do this," he repeated again. "If the questioning gets too personal, you leave-"
