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"Oh, piss off!" Valera shouted. The scruffy looking man laughed and tilted his gaze up from the ground, locking eyes with her.

"Oh, darling, I don't think I can, that would really just take the fun out of it!"

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Valera is constantly on the run from memories and people alike, but when she stumbles on a small Romanian Village, things take a turn for worse in her life. Or maybe better.

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This is a Heisenberg x OC ff and if a lot of people don't like that, I can change it to 2nd person POV, as it is not a problem to me <3

Keep in mind as well that I'm attempting to write longer chapters so bare with me as i eventually get to the point :)