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IV. "I'm Dead"

Yn's POV:

I looked left. Then right. Empty. A slow grin crept onto my face despite everything. "Hehe..." The bodyguard outside my section was slouched in his chair, head tilted awkwardly, clearly asleep. I pulled the shawl tighter over my head, adjusting it so it covered most of my face. I had found it stuffed inside the closet earlier, probably decorative, but tonight it was my invisibility cloak.

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