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• “But man is not made for defeat," he said. "A man can be destroyed but not defeated.”
— OC|MC /•/ James Alexander.
— The Order of the Spider /•/ Identified as the Scorpion.
— Owner of the well-known hotel InteraScorpia. Specified for assassin(s) living an ordinary life.
// I think I need few days to recover from this…
Any reason to hate James Alexander is justified at this point.
Don’t miss this masterpiece.
// Please read. There’s more to come. Every word grips you… I am very fortunate and have improved since. Thank you for sharing Nora with James.
// Another brilliant read.
During the mission…
She never misses. x
// Finally changing the way I do my replies. I keep switching ([]) to (“”)… should’ve done that long ago.
Eh…
/Assigned: The Scorpion, James Alexander.
Location: Warehouse—details and link below.
Time: Midnight./
I tried to avoid looking over my shoulder, wondering what thoughts were running through Nora’s mind. She said ‘come back home’—I’ve said —
— my role.
Outside, I was greeted by one flight attendant and two pilots for safety.]
“We are just waiting for your partner.”
[The flight attendant added politely once my luggage was sorted.]
That’s fine. [I kept the cabin bag and the dossier with me once seated inside —
— the private jet.
My gaze dropped to the files on my lap, but I wasn’t in the mood to read yet. My mind drifted back to @FlourishOfWords’ house—her floral bedcovers… and the smell of her hair. That was definitely distracting. I sighed and squeezed my eyes shut.]