What am I to you? Boyfriend? A boy toy? A hostage? A witness? Why did you save my life and just walk away? Why would you transfer to my school and tell everyone we go way back? On a different note, why do you always have a gun? And why do those foreigners keep chasing after me? Will I survive being next to you?
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