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    The first shot misses by a fraction—just a fraction. It grazes Mark’s forearm, tearing through. Donghyuck watches as Mark stumbles, clutching his arm.

    That’s when he sees it.

    Red.

    For the first time, he realizes it’s not just black and white. It never was. Not when Mark is standing there, bleeding- blood oozing out, staining his hand.

    His fingers tremble around the trigger. He doesn’t want to kill Mark. He never really did.

    aka based on +82 pressin cause I dreamt up this plot after watching it

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    “Foul?” Childe grinned, exhilarated by the revitalization of his body and the chance to see his master again, after all these years. “How is the old rifthound anyway?”

    “He made this for you,” Skirk said, handing Childe a folded blanket made of the same unearthly material as the Foul Legacy’s cloak. The stars gleamed and the shades of blue shifted as he held it in his hands.

    “Uh, thanks.” Childe raised an eyebrow at her. “What’s it for?”

    “For the baby. Master is very interested to see how it develops.”

    It took Childe a second to catch up. He glanced over his shoulder, eyebrow raised. “The what now?”

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