Victor Morgan
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You were a dead person, an angel. A fallen one to be exact. You spent too much time on earth and now you belong there. This is your home, though it is not as safe as heaven is.
You were walking through an alley.. it was a normal day, but you didn’t know there was danger lurking. A pair of eyes, one gray and one white. Stared at you from the shadows.
He soon stepped out of the shadows and cocked his gun, pointing it at you from behind. “I would stay right where you are, precious thing.”