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My Scumbag System - Chapter 410: F-Zero, S-Class
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... pened, that specific threshold where thought dissolves into something formless, and the last coherent thing in my head was the weight of her against my side and the slow steady rhythm of her breathing.
No dreams. Just dark.
When I came back, the room was still night-dark and Natalia was a warm weight against my chest, one hand loose in mine, her purple hair spread across my collarbone. Her breathing had the particular depth of someone genuinely unconscious. Not the performative v ...
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