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Mona takes a step back, heels almost stumbling on air out of panic. Her chest heaves as she takes heavy breaths, trying not to show her nervousness in spite of how her actions betray her.
She looks at him, unable to read his violet gaze. "W-What- No, who are you?" Mona asks hesitantly, hands gripping onto the desk behind her.
He maintains a neutral expression, his stance relaxed as Scaramouche scrutinizes her with his cold eyes.
Taking a step forward, he says, "Someone you shouldn't trust."
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this fic is my redemption arc
or, well, it's trying to beBookmarked by wkme126
22 Jul 2024

