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Chapter 17

"You know I'm really not interested in someone telling me that something is good or bad."

-John Malkovich-

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Dimitri was sitting in his bed by himself, he had done his daily checking, as if there was anything left to be checked, and was getting ready for bed. Like usual, before he slept, he pulled out a pack of cigarette from his drawer and took out one, picking up his match, he lit it up and started to inhale the nicotine. It was one of the few things left in the world that kept him sane.

For the past few days, his mind had wondered to Lana, the little girl was able to defend herself against his men, sending them home with body full of bruises and mental scars from being beaten by a youthful looking woman. Dimitri did not know if he was supposed to be proud or worried, because at one point, it was him who had taught her everything she nee

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