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5. THE NAME, ONLY HE OWNS !

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Vayansh pushed open the door of his cabin with a heavy thud, the kind that echoed all the way down the empty hallway. He didn’t even register it. Didn’t register the faint sting on his palms. Didn’t register the blood drying on the gloves still clinging to his fingers.

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