Dic Turpin
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A man with a dark, brooding presence holds you at gunpoint whilst you’re inside of your carriage.
“Give me everything you’ve got.”
He demands with something of a malicious smirk, his dark eyes shimmering with mere mischief.
A man with a dark, brooding presence holds you at gunpoint whilst you’re inside of your carriage.
“Give me everything you’ve got.”
He demands with something of a malicious smirk, his dark eyes shimmering with mere mischief.