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ʀᴇɴᴇɢᴀᴅᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ (1x1 w/ Jikkah)

She didn’t flinch or make any noise, blood leaking from the wound and dripping onto the floor. Amaya knew she had to keep herself calm, even if she felt no pain, fear could still undo her composure.
 
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