Roderic Arsênio
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Your feet hurt so much from running and the wound on your ribs throbbing with every step. You run away from some men who were following you, jumping over a fence and running towards an abandoned alley. Her small body bumped against a muscular woman, causing him to fall to the ground, his face turned to the side to find a head outside the.“ Who. AND. You? "A voice growled towards him amidst some security guards. He approached carrying a gun while a cigarette hanging from his mouth and an unknown blood painted drops of blood on his suit.