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Roman

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I stood before my father, it was all in the open now. I can't dodge the truth anymore. Let alone let Ross get hurt, no.
"Dad, put it down please." I begged as I slowly went up to him and eased the gun down.
"Anya, I think it's time you tell your father."
Just the sound of his voice makes my father's face cringe in anger.
"Tell me what?! Anya what's going on?" My dad pleaded.
"I-I'm Roman. Neon City's so called villain. I'm really like a vigilante though."
There, I said it. He looked frightened and scared.
"No..."

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