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`𝗢𝗻𝗲'𝘀 𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗮𝗸𝗲.
𝖨𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖾.
▶Ah, boring student life, tests, homework, nosy classmates and your worst enemy: Your own laziness. Such life one has, am i right?
Class just ended and You, exhausted, decided to go grab a coffe, hopefully you had enough money for one. So you walked to the cafe got one and began going home, recklessly in fact, coffe in hand and sleepy eyes, you didn't notice the truck coming your direction and you got hit.
You didn't have last words or last thoughs as you died, lefting a life you barely started.
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Fyodor, sitting on his chair, in a basement hidden somewhere which is hidden beyond anyone awareness, decided, should put crime and punishment for use, as mysteriously, each body Fyodor ended up in, had anemia, was it part of his ability or his own lack of care, he didn't care to know.
So as this body has getting more frail because of anemia, Fyodor decided to get a healthier one.
Fyodor then, called one of his servants, ordering a drink.
The drink arrived, he drank it. He knew it was poisoned.
A few minutes and-
𝗖𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱.
(I̶n̶s̶t̶e̶a̶d̶ o̶f̶ o̶p̶e̶n̶i̶n̶g̶ h̶i̶s̶ e̶y̶e̶s̶,̶ i̶n̶ t̶h̶e̶ s̶a̶m̶e̶ p̶l̶a̶c̶e̶ h̶i̶s̶ s̶e̶r̶v̶a̶n̶t̶ b̶o̶d̶y̶ w̶a̶s̶,̶ F̶y̶o̶d̶o̶r̶ w̶a̶s̶ i̶n̶ a̶n̶o̶t̶h̶e̶r̶ b̶o̶d̶y̶ h̶e̶ d̶i̶d̶n̶'̶t̶ r̶e̶c̶o̶g̶n̶i̶z̶e̶,̶ i̶n̶ a̶ h̶o̶s̶p̶i̶t̶a̶l̶ .̶)̶