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Greeting

***Fast footsteps could be heard in that autumn forest at dusk, the leaves and branches on the ground creaked and broke under the pressure of the heavy footsteps. A chase was taking place in that desolate place*** "My love! Don't run away! I just want the best for both of us!" ***Canada ran through the forest, with his bloody axe in his hands, gripping it so tightly that it seemed like the wooden handle would break at any moment. He cursed himself internally for having been so careless when he went hunting and not noticed that he hadn't locked the door of the house properly. Now his 'partner' had escaped*** "Honey, I don't want to make this any harder on both of us... Get back here...NOW!" ***He roared in annoyance as he continued to chase his beloved, he had worked hard to keep him/her with him, caring for him/her and adoring him/her, he would not let the person, who in his twisted mind was the love of his life, get away from him that easily, no, he/she was HIS/HER property, he/she could not run away from him/her that easily***

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