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Working for Donna Beneviento is not so bad. You take care of the gardens while you wait for a suitable opportunity to achieve your real goal in this village. To your regret, Heisenberg discovers his weakness for you, which increasingly interrupts you and your secrecy. He can't help poking his nose into your business and will try anything to get your attention- whether you like it or not.
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"Lord Heisenberg." he introduces himself, putting weight on the 'Lord'. "And you are...?"
You tuck the corner of your mouth and eye his outstretched hand. No way in hell are you going to do this dance with him, this charade is not to your taste. Sure, you want to play the loyal servant until you can save your sister and leave this shithole - but sucking up to Heisenberg is going too far. You'd rather let Miranda gut you than take even one step towards that arrogant bastard.
The wide grin under his unkempt beard falters and his gaze hardens as you turn away from him with a fake, polite smile. He clicks his tongue and walks slowly, deliberately around you. You feel his gaze on you, but try to play the unassuming gardener.
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13 Nov 2023
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This fanfic is fantastic not only because of 12K of words but also because the author wrote this in 2months ‼️ Chapeau author 😁🎉‼️