"Y/n L/n is an African American a stripper in a toxic relationship with (Trey) and meets Armin😩 gets a taste of what she deserves and missing"
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Armin stood parallel from me, arms crossed and back up against the alley way wall.
I stood still chewing my bottom lip, nervously taping my finger against my hand as we waited. Armin took notice to my nervousness and walked towards me.
"You'll be fine alright? I'll be right there, so don't worry." He said putting both his hands on my shoulders.
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I only nodded my head at his soothing as he lead me out of the dark alleyway.
We were set to go inside the mafia building that was surprisingly flashy for a "top secret" place.
It was easy to get in due to the front guardsmen being absent (kudos to Vaeh).
"So where is the elevator?" I said following Armin inside, walking through a empty hall (Reya and Eren do sweep up nice).
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