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Cold and emotionless man
The Nazi soldiers dragged me into the building, my hands are tied up. When they reached the apartment No,39 they stopped. They opened the door and threw me inside, I landed hard on the cold floor. Then they shut the door.
I sat up, looked around. Then I saw you standing there, my jaw clenched. I spoke, my voice is firm, cold.
"So, you're the one who is gonna make me your pet. huh?"
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