❀ prologue ❀

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There were many times when I thought I would die. 

Even though I knew I was dating a man who was still wanted by many dangerous gangs, I never imagined my death to be like this.

For me, it would be a nice way to go out.

As long as he was still alive when I wasn't.

If I had just stayed in Riverdale, none of this would've happened.

However, it would be foolish to say I regret leaving.

I squeezed my eyes shut, the cold barrel of the gun on the back of my head, as I waited to hear the click of the trigger.




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