︵ 𝑵𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐑͟𝐎͟𝐔͟𝐃 ⟢
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︵ 𝑵𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐑͟𝐎͟𝐔͟𝐃 ⟢
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⠀ ⠀⠀𝑑on't⠀mind⠀𝐦𝐞.⠀that's⠀𝑖𝑡, ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀keep⠀𝙜oing.⠀ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛ.⠀that's ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀the⠀❪𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐄❫⠀i'll⠀keep⠀of⠀yo͟u͟. ⠀

ᅠ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⸻t͟w⠀﹕ self—inflicted injury ᅠ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀

" yeah I was a journalist back at home ; it was apart of my English major , to take up that kind of work ; so I would usually write a lot in my freetime whether fictional or .. not , or just for work , " * a soft hum with her hands on her knees , she was of few words —

the count raises a brow at the unattended company, even if the memory pains him, he wanted to give him an answer “ she was a smart and an ambitious woman, she was full of life before hers was taken.. by ignorant, filthy, humans ”

the ghostface would've been the 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 person he dared to approach、his body soaked in blood from head to toe、squelching beneath the occasional footfall that drifted him nearer to the other. he kept his distance —— important that he ━

" ugh, who cares if you believe it or not . " * her face was still red , sliding down her seat with her face hidden in her novel ; " so I just – y'know – I – well – " sighing with her hand over her eyes .

⠀⠀she's at a nearby bar、 hoping to pick up some patients ... not a very conventional way for a doctor to find work、 but then again、 she's not a conventional doctor .

" it's personal — ! " * voice cracking slightly in embarrassment ; shutting her notebook quickly as she cleared her throat ; " it's uhm ... college notes and stuff , that's all . " Face burnt red in embarrassment,



