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and i was in the darkness, so darkness i became. ( NAMSEON.xn--6ii )
the 𝒃leak weather offers the perfect excuse to call in to work, thankful that her attempt to sound congested pulled through like always. to spend her day being anywhere else than the quiet shop.
thumb tracing along the outer edge of her lighter, lost in thought for a split second. not expecting the door to open and for to flinch out of her skin, frame turning to blink at the 𝒖nfamiliar face.
silence falls the minute she shuts the heavy door behind her, a closing shift that went from blasting music while she swept to making sure 𝒆very section was ready for the morning.
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gaze narrowing when she takes a couple steps closer, palm already for her 𝒎ethod of defense at a time like this. muzzle pressed against the stranger’s back, locked in and loaded.
































