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Grim reaper?
Warning mention of blood***
*Third POV*
"No-no Mr Watanabe you are taking it in a wrong way"
"It's okay I have heard that a lot so now I have gotten so used to it as I never stood up as his expectation" hearing this Yamaga stops bring taken back what he said.
Just for a second, the scars over his wrist peeked out through his long sleeves. Soon Takeshi puts his hand behind his back seeing where the officer is looking.
“A father who just claimed me as his son just to be someone who wanted to pass his trophies” hearing the words Yamaga just bows his head walking away from the door. Reaching towards his car just to hear the door being shut right behind him.
“A fa
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