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  1. Public Bookmark 6

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    Victim nodded. "That sounds great." Everything was blurred, and Agent smelled so... so good.

    Eat.

    Agent moved a little closer, his hand reaching for Victim impulsively, bringing with him a wave of his sweet, meaty scent, the tender marrow in his bones singing for him, the soft rugged skin on his arm pulling tightly against his bone and beefy tissue. There would be fat, fibrous sinews, tough, chewy muscles, and wet, pumping organs...

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    Victim gives into his cannibalistic urges and eats Agent alive :3 also there's a brief mention of Mitsi

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    02 Jul 2026

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  2. Public Bookmark 11

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    All he cared for was the thrill of the hunt. Nothing more, nothing less.

    He certainly didn’t have any feelings either way for his cold hearted Boss. Even his name make his skin crawl. He hated it.

    Now all he had to do was get through the slog of the day. Easy, right?

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    TLDR: Agent Smith deep dive, he’s in denial about his feelings for Victim with some extra Chosen whump as a treat. :)

    NB: All this was planned out and written before the release of AvA 11 - Victim.

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  3. Public Bookmark 7

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    Throughout Vic’s life, there had been nothing exceptional about him. Nothing great, nothing remarkable, nothing that made him stand out. He was simply Vic—the eldest son of Alan and Kaori Becker. Just that. His younger brothers, on the other hand, were extraordinary in every sense of the word. Talented, charismatic, and brimming with potential, they were the kind of people others admired. Vic liked to think he had a hand in that. He had, after all, been there to guide them, to lend a steady hand when they needed it most. That thought gave him some solace.

    As for himself, Vic had followed in his father’s footsteps. An artist—no, a painter. There was a distinction, he felt, though he wasn’t sure if it mattered anymore. He’d chosen this path, poured his heart into it, but still, something about his life felt incomplete, unfulfilled. He never quite imagined it would turn out this way.

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    A story about a painter who can no longer feel and a blind sculptor

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  4. Public Bookmark 5

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    Cleaning was surprisingly an unknown hobby of Agent. So to fill his day off, he choose to deep clean his closet from all the thrash he kept stacked for years now.

    One thing he should've noticed sooner is that the deeper he dug into the closet, the older the items get. Maybe he should've stopped when he found an expired coffee from December of 2011. But alas, he continues on.

    He regret not stopping when he found a familiar box amongst the thrash. Of a feeling long passed, shoved into the back of his closet and heart to be forgotten.

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    Agent went too deep cleaning his closet and ends up unburied the feelings he try so hard to leave behind.

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  5. Public Bookmark 1

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    After Agent’s death, Victim slowly begins to lose his mind.

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