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“A drink from a man who looks like he could rearrange your life and your organs in the best possible way. And after what Takuma just did? You need this.”
Miko was there, frozen in the frame, terror in her eyes. She had been missing for some time and the Yakuza had put out that they were willing to give a sizable reward to anyone who found her. But she was found dead in a hotel last week. This video was obviously made before then. The Yakuza was still looking for her killers. The men on the video were masked, taking turns with her frail body.
Jesus…
“You just can’t keep a man, huh?”
Damn mama ain’t holding nothing back
My father had a love for little boys. The images seared into my brain, making bile rise in my throat. Innocent children, robbed of their youth, their dignity, their very souls. And my father was the monster behind it all. The puppet master, pulling the strings of a network of evil that spanned the entire city, maybe even beyond.
That’s why. Its becoming clearer
"So, tell me something about you."
I feel like they’ve already asked these questions before
“No one,” he murmured, his voice raw, unshakable. “No one will ever hurt you again. I’ll fucking kill them before they get the chance.”
Im starting to see something, Creed seems like a child in her world. yes he can protect her but his responses are very childlike. its evident all over the book but here...its plain as day
