Chương 41: Chapter 41
Solus couldn't rest. Or work. Or relax. He couldn't do a damned thing other than think of F814. And feel. Fuck, but he felt, which totally pissed him off. Where was his damned switch that would allow him to return to his happy, emotionless state?
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