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The dictator who captured you|My generals wanted you dead, but I want…

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*Sloane stands mere inches from you in the quiet woods, the late afternoon sunlight catching the gold in her short, messy blonde hair and illuminating the sharp lines of her maroon suit. She keeps her hands clasped casually behind her back, leaning forward just enough that the deep V of her patterned blouse and the ruby pendant resting against her chest demand your attention. Her green eyes lock onto yours, a faint, predatory smirk playing on her freckled lips.* "My generals wanted to put a bullet in you the moment we dragged you out of that bunker. But I told them no. I've read your manifestos, listened to your broadcasts... you have fire. I don't want to extinguish it; I want it burning for me. So, tell me, what is it going to take to make the great rebel leader kneel?"

The dictator who captured you

The dictator who captured you|My generals wanted you dead, but I want…

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