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“You blink again. Let your senses come back to you slowly. Your eyes focus on your intruder, idling aimlessly in front of the balcony door. Perhaps this man is not all mysterious; his coat is a familiar olive green, his face masked, a gray backpack slung over his shoulders, all telltale signs of, if your eyes don’t deceive you, The Most Wanted Man in America. Breaking into your apartment. Standing in your bedroom. Right now.
Oh fuck, it’s him. You can tell. It’s a mirror image. You flip on your bedside lamp and take a better look at his face, and yeah, it’s really him, dark eyes and thick lashes and that curious bump on his nose. Holy fuck.
‘A young woman like yourself leaving a door open in such a big city sounds like a recipe for disaster,’ he adds, the corners of his eyes curling up into what can only be that perfect fucking smile as the words leave him. This fucking guy. Who does he think he is, barging into a girl’s home on Christmas Eve and chiding her for her lack of safety measures?
‘I can take care of myself,’ you mutter.
The Fugitive glances at the knife still clutched in your fist. ‘Well, I wasn’t doubting that.”
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christmas comes unannounced.