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... d Makino in his arms. Her body was soft and warm against his chest, faintly trembling, still etched with the traces of their earlier passion — flushed skin, bite marks, and the lingering glow of intimacy.
The bar was silent. The CP agents had long since cleared away the unconscious villagers, leaving only the faint scent of alcohol and overturned chairs behind.
On one of the tables lay Luffy, his head bandaged with care. The work had been done by the CP agents under Mirana’s prec ...
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