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Adriana Rhaines is a recruit working for Division, a government funded body, which has now broken away and performs operations for its own benifits. Division takes in people with dark pasts, erasing all traces of their former lives and train them into skillful spies. She was 12 when her foster parents sent her and her sister Lydiana to a martial arts camp for the summer, where her mental and physical abilities were challenged, and she passed the test. What seemed like a martial arts competition turned into a life changing decision. All they asked her was " Do you want to be different?" Now at 17 she is recruited to New York. The Big City with the Big crimes. She makes a mistake and Division now questions her loyalty. A dealer, one boy, one wrong decision, which makes the decision to change her life yet again.

w o r d s The cover image is not mine, nor is any other image I might share ^^ Best Ranks: #4 on 'statement' out of OVER ONE THOUSAND YALL THANK YOU SO MUCH When noticed: 7:10, Friday, April 22nd, 2022

a letter to someone's true love.

Jimin and Jungkook met online through a popular game at the time. they talked everyday and played together alot. As the days passed and months went by, the got closer and closer. Until one day, Jungkook stops replying. Then he disappears altogether. Jimin is left heartbroken for a long time, before he runs into a certain someone on the street... WARNING! -homophobic abuse -angst -angst -did i say angst? -jikook

I keep thinking about her and my tears are falling. 🌺 Lee Haru / 이하루 🌺 Seo Eun Kwang / 서은광 🌺 Lee Min Hyuk / 이민혁 🌺 Lee Chang Sub / 이창섭 🌺 Im Hyun Sik / 임현식 🌺 Peniel / 프니엘 🌺 Jeong Il Hoon / 정일훈 🌺 Yook Sung Jae / 육성재

A little reminders🤍 ~ Good words with love.

Just a passing through Hunter! "Still on the Road!" This is a rewritten Version of Passing Through. I really don't have a Description of the story to put here.

Trying to erase the moon was trying to remove the sun too. He was trying too hard to eventually erase her existence. He existed harshly in order to sit at Sultan's death door and write. But he also was writing to soothe the soul. Yet he wrote to weary his Sultana. She was not narrating and she never would. There would be no need for an eventual beautiful inner monologue a moonoluge and a beautiful sun loving her moon. But who was he to write about her life? He was writing about her existence. Not whoever that beautiful hatun was. If she was ever beautiful he would like to have a laugh and take a look at her astonishing face. Cheating piece of meat.