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In which a girl comes face to face with a dangerous mafia gang leader ≪ ⌛︎ ≪ ⌛︎ ≪ ⌛︎ ≪ ⌛︎ ≫ ⌛︎ ≫ ⌛︎ ≫ ⌛︎ ≫ jopp·ing (v.) the combination of jumping and popping. ≪ ⌛︎ ≪ ⌛︎ ≪ ⌛︎ ≪ ⌛︎ ≫ ⌛︎ ≫ ⌛︎ ≫ ⌛︎ ≫ I look at him and snark. "You wouldn't do it Lee," I sigh. "You don't have the nerve to do so." "Watch me." His eyes flicker as he speaks. "All you have to do is say the truth and I won't do it." "As if I'll give you the satisfaction of knowing things that you so desperately wish to know." I scoff and walk closer to him, my heels clicking against the glass roof. "I dare you Mark. Are you really willing to risk everything for the truth?" I stop as I am right in front of him. I look at him and smirk. "I don't think you have it in you." He looks at me with a blank face and nonchalantly says: "I guess you don't know me well enough (Y/N)." He presses a button and the entire building bursts into flames. The roof's on fire. "Let it burn to an ash," he simply says. I gasp and look around. No possible safe way of escaping this burning building. I turn to look at him again, but he's gone. ≪ ⌛︎ ≪ ⌛︎ ≪ ⌛︎ ≪ ⌛︎ ≫ ⌛︎ ≫ ⌛︎ ≫ ⌛︎ ≫
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