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To Live Again, For the First Time!

Emilin died a tragically sad death in her first life, if you could call it a life at all. No friends, no family, no ambition, no desire, no emotions. NOTHING. BUT this time, she was determined to live her life to the FULLEST! Emilin: [Who am I even?] DOTING BIG BROTHERS: [Bah! Who else but our cutest little sister?] LOVING PARENTS: [Ah! Our little angel of course.] OTHER CLASSMATES: [Who is this ice queen? So cool!] BEST FRIENDS: [Why is this so-called 24/7 ice face so clingy. But she’s too cute when she’s pouting! You’re our adorable little cinnamon roll.] HANDSOME ML: [Yeah, why are you so cling to them? Come be clingy with me! You are mine, as much as I am yours.] BUSINESS PARTNERS: [Who the fuck are you talking about? Surely, we do not speak of the same person! You are the little devil that descended from the 7 heavens, our little ancestor.]

you_li_er · Urban
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204 Chs

Bring Her Pt II: (Scapegoat)

"So won't you tell me which organization or person you work for, hm?" The man in front of Emilin, who had already introduced himself as Calim asked with a curious expression on his face.

Since Emilin was sitting on the floor with her wrists and ankles tied, Calim sat himself down next to her with his legs in the same retracted position and his head resting on his arms, which were on his brought up knees, looking at Emilin.

Emilin didn't respond, just staring at Calim, who was also one of her wardens at the moment.

If she couldn't even use her words while talking to people she wanted to talk to, there was really no point in wasting words with someone she didn't want to talk to.

And she had quite a lot of experience not talking to people, some might even say she's really an expert.

Master of the arts.

Seeing as Emilin hadn't responded, Calim just took it as her not wanting to expose any information about her employers.