"𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐬, 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰."
the year was 1987, as two girls watched their newest recruit. but would he survive in a school full of training assassins. most definitely not without a scratch.
𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝
𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐮𝐬 𝐱 𝐨𝐜!
"𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐬, 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰."
the year was 1987, as two girls watched their newest recruit. but would he survive in a school full of training assassins. most definitely not without a scratch.
𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝
𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐮𝐬 𝐱 𝐨𝐜!
❝ if I knew that i'd end up with you then I would've been pretended we were together. ❞ She stares at me, all the air in my lungs stuck in my throat.
I'm making sure i'm not wasting
one...