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Yes, I'm HeroIndex:
(DO) – Kyungsoo speaking
(YJ) – Young Jae speaking
(DH) – Daehyun speaking
(HC) – Himchan speaking
(BY) – Yongguk speaking
(V) – Taehyung speaking
(JI) – Jin speaking
(HB) – Hanbi speaking
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Thoughts swirled around in his head as he made his way down the hallway. He usually walked down this hallway everyday with little to no problem, but today… his legs and chest felt heavy, nearly weighing him down and keeping him from progressing forward. However, one way or another, he knew that he had to keep going. If he was really willing to go through with it, then he knew that talking with his parents was going to happen sooner or later.
His breathing was heavy, but he wasn’t tired. If anything, he was trying to keep himself calm as he walked down this hallway. Nothing in the world would prepare him for the kind of disappointment he might receive from his parents. Okay, yes, his mother had given him up because she believed that he wasn’t worth anything (or at least, that’s what he believed anyway), but these parents, other than his real father, actually liked him. Still… if he truly wanted to at least give Daehyun the shot that he deserved, then he had to at least talk to his parents about it.
Stopping in his tracks, Young Jae bit his bottom lip as his body threatened to turn him back around. There was no way that he was going to be able to get his parents to understand his feelings, but running won’t let him at least see where his parents would stand on the idea. Running away only meant being that little kid who always hid behind someone else whenever a problem arose. He never wanted to be that little kid again. He needed to stand on his own two feet and face these problems head on.
Taking in another deep breath, Young Jae patted his cheeks a few times before he began moving forward once again. He refused to take no for an answer. Having to give up his dream to become an artist is one thing, but to have to give up Daehyun also? No… he couldn’t do that. Even though he said that he wasn’t going to uphold his end of the promise they made, Young Jae wanted to at least try and go through with it. There was just… something about Daehyun that he couldn’t let go. That, alone, should be enough to let him try to fight… right?
Coming to a stop in front of one of the many doors within the hallway, Young Jae took in a deep breath as he reached forward. Taking hold of the doorknob, Young Jae bit his bottom lip as half of his mind continued trying to encourage his body to just open the door and step into the room. Standing here wasn’t going to get anything done and if he didn’t at least try, he knew he’d regret not knowing what could have been.
One way or another, Young Jae somehow finally managed to gather the strength necessary to turn the doorknob. He didn’t hear talking within the room, so he could probably assume that his mother wasn’t in the room or she was busy. Of course, had he knocked, he probably would’ve gotten a better clue as to the whereabouts of his mother. “Mooom…?” (YJ)
“Oh, Young Jae dear! Did you need something?” (HB) Young Jae peeked his head into the room to see his mother happily sitting behind her desk at the opposite end of the room. He probably would’ve been suspicious about his mother’s behavior, but his mother was always like this. With a small nod of his head, Young Jae carefully slipped into the room before closing the door behind him. Taking in one last deep breath, Young Jae made his way over to the chair in front of his mother’s desk before sitting in it. “So, what can I do for my little man?” (HB)
It was a little confusing to be treated like an adult with his father, but like a child with his mother. He knew that his mother wasn’t doing it in a bad way, but he just hoped that with his request, he would be seen more as an adult. Young Jae wanted his request to be taken seriously, not just as a spontaneous idea. “Mom… I want you to carefully consider my request. Kyungsoo told me that he told you and father and… I know that I’ve been hiding it for a while now, but I really want this. I don’t want you to think that it’s just a passing feeling or something that I just came up with on the spot. It’s… important to me.” (YJ)
Hanbi could sense the emotion behind Young Jae’s words. There was hesitance, yes, and even a hint of fear, but Hanbi knew when her son was determined about something. Her son held the same determination as he did when he fought to become an artist, but something tells her that he won’t falter this time. Whatever it is that her son wanted, she knew that he was one-hundred percent certain about his choice. “… Okay dear. I’m listening. What do you want?” (HB)
“You see, I… I want to cancel the engagement.” (YJ) Unknown to Young Jae, Hanbi had not been expecting this just yet. Yes, she’s seen hints every now and then, but she hadn’t been entirely certain. However, despite what Young Jae thought, Kyungsoo actually hadn’t said a word just to either one of their parents.
“Why do you want to cancel the engagement?” (HB) Young Jae took in a deep breath as his hands tightened around the armrest of the chair. He had been preparing himself to explain why, but now that he was here, it was difficult to do so. All he had to do was get it over with. If he could do that, then everything would at least be off of his chest.
“It’s uh… it’s because I…. I want to be with Daehyun.” (YJ) Hanbi’s expression, even if it had been for a brief second, gave away her surprise to Young Jae’s answer. Again, she had a feeling about their possible feelings, but she hadn’t quite put her finger on it until now. Of course, she wasn’t mad or disappointed. In fact, she was… well, happy that Young Jae seemed to becoming more accepting of his feelings. Or… in this case, maybe he was meant to be with Daehyun if he was bringing up such a delicate topic like this. “So… can I?” (YJ)
“Have you spoken to Tiffany about it already?” (HB)
“Yes, I have. In fact… she encouraged me to follow my feelings.” (YJ) Hanbi nodded a bit as she sat back in her seat. She already knew the answer that she would give Young Jae, but she needed to be sure. If Young Jae was truly going to pursue Daehyun, then she needed to know if he was ready to face his father. After all, she only wanted what was best for her children. Her husband, however, wasn't exactly the easiest person to understand. He may want the same things, but he tends to take a different route than she would. So, even she didn’t know the outcome of all of this.
“Even if I say yes, are you willing to face your father no matter what?” (HB) Young Jae fought back the urge to bite his bottom lip as his foot began to involuntarily shake. He wasn’t ready, but he knew that if he truly wanted this, then he would have to face his father one way or another. It felt like an awkward battle and even if he lost the first few battles, Young Jae was determined to win the war. So, after calming his foot down, Young Jae gave a nod, causing his mother to smile. “You’re growing up so fast, Young Jae. Okay. I’ll talk to your father for you and if he wants to talk to you, give it your best shot. Alright?” (HB)
“Yes! I… I’ll do my best.” (YJ) Young Jae quickly got to his feet and bowed his head slightly before he began making his way towards the doorway. He only made it about halfway through the room before turning back around and rushing over to his mother’s side. With little to no warning, Young Jae bent his knees just enough to give his mother a tight hug. Hanbi was taken by surprise by this sudden show of affection, but she couldn’t help but smile as she returned Young Jae’s embrace with her own.
Once he had gotten as much as he comfortably could out of the hug, Young Jae released his mother and slightly bowed his head once more before quickly making his way out of the room. With the door closed behind him, Young Jae couldn’t help but show off his immediate happiness as he began running down the hallway with the largest grin on his face.
He really hoped that everything turned out well.
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Whether it was due to his actions or his words, he didn’t really know, but one way or another, the atmosphere around them was very… awkward. Yongguk didn’t really know how to remediate the situation and as much as his mind tried very hard to search for an answer, none seemed to want to make themselves present. It didn’t really help much with the man in front of him practically leering at him with those rather piercing eyes.
“Well?” (HC) The room, or maybe his own body, was starting to unnecessarily raise the temperature. Yongguk would have started fanning himself, but his hands refused to move. After all, there was a possibility that whatever he did might be the wrong move and he wasn’t willing to risk further incurring Himchan’s wrath. Of course… he didn’t even know if Himchan truly was mad at him. “I want an answer, Yongguk, and I want it now.” (HC)
“I… really like you, so…” (BY)
“Don’t avoid the topic.” (HC) Himchan paused for a moment as an unwanted smile made itself evident. “Thank you, but don’t avoid the subject! I want to know why you thought that touching my leg would be alright.” (HC)
Okay, so his words could have easily backfired there. Luckily, Himchan didn’t think too far into it and was more focused on the answer. In all honesty, Yongguk had just briefly swiped the back of his hand against the side of Himchan’s leg. They were just merely walking, so it was an honest accident. However, for some reason, Himchan took it much more seriously and thus, made what was just an innocent touch into a erse advance. “It was an… accident?” (BY)
“Again with the accident excuse? You know… I don’t care anymore. Let’s go.” (HC) Without letting Yongguk say another word, Himchan immediately stood up and dusted himself off before he began walking. Yongguk was both confused and surprised as he quickly followed after Himchan.
Just as he caught up, Yongguk soon heard his phone going off. Pulling his phone out, he stared at the screen for a moment. The person currently calling him rarely ever called, but when they did… it was normally important. Before he let the call head straight to his answering machine, Yongguk slide the green button on the screen before putting his phone up to his ear. “Hello?” (BY)
Himchan raised a single brow as he side glanced over at Yongguk. Who was he talking to? He wanted to listen to what the person on the other side of the line was saying, but it was rather difficult to do so when he was pretending to be angry with Yongguk. Plus, Yongguk was holding the phone in his right hand and at the moment, Himchan was on Yongguk’s left side. So, all he could do was either somehow manage to move to the right side without drawing attention or he would have to focus on the bits and pieces of information that Yongguk said.
“Okay. I understand.” (BY) Of course, neither one of those plans would really work as Yongguk’s call came to a rather swift end. Once the phone had been placed away, Yongguk was about to look forward once more, but he felt a lingering gaze on him. Just as he looked at Himchan, Himchan had quickly turned his gaze forward in an attempt to make it less obvious that he was curious. “That was my coworker. He told me that he has some information to share with me later.” (BY)
“Hm? What? Why are you telling me this?” (HC)
“Because I know you’re curious.” (BY) Himchan scoffed a few times, but he neither agreed with nor denied Yongguk’s claim. Yongguk smiled, a bit amused by Himchan’s attempts to avoid the subject. Even when they were teenagers, Himchan always scoffed at whatever he couldn’t deny but refused to agree with. In a way… he found it rather cute. Plus, it made it easy to find out if he was lying about something or not. “Anyway, where do you want to go now?” (BY)
“I want… coffee. Let’s go.” (HC) Himchan quickened his pace as his gaze instantly locked in on a nearby Barbucks. Yongguk never understood Himchan’s obsession with caffeinated beverages, but he never really cared too much. As long as he didn’t overdose on the stuff, then it was alright.
So, with a smirk, Yongguk followed after Himchan.
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“So… when were you gonna tell me that you found them?” (DO) Jin didn’t understand what was going on, but this man seemed to know whom they were. He was about to say something, but any words he had to say were cut off as he looked at Taehyung. The expression he held practically gave away everything he needed to know about who this man was.
“I-I… I was…” (V)
“Uh-Huh? You were what?” (DO)
“I… I was going to...” (V)
“When?” (DO) Why was Taehyung acting like this? The entire time that he’s known Taehyung, he’s always been strong and almost confident with his responses. Now, when he spoke to this man, he seemed to have lost all of that. Only fear seemed to be instilled into Taehyung and Jin was not about to stand off to the side and watch this go on. Taking a few steps forward, Jin made certain he was in front of Taehyung before looking over at Kyungsoo with a stern look on his face. Taehyung could only stare at the back of Jin’s head out of shock, unable to do or say anything for the time being.
“Who the hell are you?” (JI) Kyungsoo raised a single brow as he cocked his head to the side a bit. Was this man serious? Did this man really think that he was good enough to get in his way? No matter who this man was, Kyungsoo was going to have to make an example out of him. Either that or… show him what happens when someone gets in his way by making an example out of Taehyung.
“Kyungsoo. I’m Taehyung’s boss, so… I believe this doesn’t concern you.” (DO) His boss?! Wait. Taehyung mentioned this before. Taehyung was originally going to hide Zelo and Jongup away, but because of his actions, Jin had managed to get Jongin, himself, and Baekhyun involved in this mess. So, this was the man that they were hiding from? A sly smirk only managed to spread across Jin’s face as he folded his arms. If that were the case, then now would be the perfect time to speak to this man. Maybe he could get everything straightened out.
“Ah… but it became my concern the second you made my Taehyunggie act the way he did.” (JI) Kyungsoo raised a single brow as he looked from Jin to Taehyung, then back to Jin. Was this man serious? These two were… together? Then why the hell did Taehyung not accept any of his offers when he invited him to have a piece of Baekhyu- No. That didn’t matter now. So what if a would have been interesting? That was in the past. Now, though, Taehyung had betrayed him and he wasn’t going to think of anything else.
“Tch… Do you think I care whether he’s yours or not? Step to the side and maybe I’ll let you keep your balls.” (DO) As the seconds ticked by, it became evident that Jin wasn’t going to stand down. This may have been troublesome, but Kyungsoo didn’t care. He had ways of dealing with punks like this one. So what if this man didn’t have anything to do with him? This man’s life meant nothing to him. “Have it your way.” (DO)
As he began walking forward, Kyungsoo began to adjust his tie, then his cuffs. He disliked having to do such an annoying task, but no one else was going to do it for him. He could see Taehyung practically frozen in fear, which he rightfully should be! The man in front of him though was acting like a damned hero and there was no place in this world for a hero, let alone a wannabe hero.
Once he was about a single step away from the man, Kyungsoo smirked a bit as he took a closer examination of the man’s face. He had to admit, he was fairly handsome. Sure, he may act like he’d only sleep with females, but men were just so much more… interesting. Of course, beating the living out of them was also satisfying. “Last chance. Move.” (DO)
“No.” (JI) With no warning, Jin suddenly felt the air knocked out of him. Kyungsoo had swung a fist up into Jin’s stomach, forcing Jin to hunch over. However, as Kyungsoo attempted to pull his hand away, Jin had taken a firm hold of it with both arms before squeezing tightly. Kyungsoo raised a single brow at first and after a few tugs of his arm, an amused laugh escaped his lips.
“Is that the best you’ve got?” (DO)
“N-… Not… even… cl-… ose…!” (JI) Jin turned as quickly as he could, making sure to bring Kyungsoo’s arm over his shoulder, and turning Kyungsoo in the process, before pulling with as much strength as he could muster. Kyungsoo could feel his feet lifting off the ground, a surprised gasp escaping his lips as he felt himself being flung over Jin's shoulder. The next thing he knew, he felt himself landing roughly on the ground, the air getting knocked out of him in the process. “I… knew those lessons would pay off.” (JI)
Jin took a few steps back as he held his stomach. While Kyungsoo took a moment to recuperate, Jin looked around for a moment before his eyes landed on Taehyung. Although Taehyung was surprised by what was going on, Jin could at least tell that the man was safe. With a satisfied smile, he just barely had time to look back at Kyungsoo when suddenly; he felt a weight collide into him. He probably would have gone flying too, but he had forced his arms to grab onto whatever it was that had ran into him, keeping himself from flying away. His feet held their ground, dragging only a bit before stopping the halt altogether.
Gritting his teeth, Jin brought his knee up as hard as he could, colliding into whatever he could find. He did this a few times, feeling resistance meet his strike each time before suddenly, he felt something throw his other leg’s balance off. Almost immediately, both bodies fell over before crashing into the ground below.
Taehyung, whom had been unable to comprehend Jin’s actions this entire time, had been standing there, watching the fight ensue. The two men were rolling around at first as legs and hands flailed all over the place. Finally, the two crashed into a tree, momentarily hindering Kyungsoo’s movements. Jin took this opportunity to switch Kyungsoo onto the ground before pinning him down. “You… need to calm down…!” (JI)
“And you… need to learn the difference between a leg and a root.” (DO) Kyungsoo brought his knee upwards, striking Jin where every man’s weakness usually was. As much as Jin wanted to stay strong and keep Kyungsoo pinned down, he couldn’t help but fall off to the side with his hands between his legs and his knees brought up to his chest. Pushing himself up to his feet, Kyungsoo let out an annoyed huff and he began dusting himself off. “Do you know how expensive this suit was? Tch… ing peasant needs to learn their place.” (DO)
“You… ba… bastard…” (JI) With one swift kick to Jin's stomach, Kyungsoo let out a sigh before he turned back to Taehyung with a satisfying look on his face. Had Taehyung helped this man, Kyungsoo was certain that he would have lost. However, Taehyung knew his place rather well. Too bad that it was a little too late for Taehyung to be forgiven.
“Now you.” (DO) Kyungsoo began walking towards Taehyung, but Taehyung was staring more at Jin than Kyungsoo. Despite seeing him down, he could see the determination in Jin’s eyes. He couldn’t let Jin’s actions go to waste and if Jin’s words from earlier meant anything, then he wasn’t going to runaway either, especially if it meant Jin would only end up getting hurt again.
Looking up at Kyungsoo, Taehyung unintentionally took a step back the second he realized just how close Kyungsoo was. Kyungsoo held a smirk on his face as he dug his hands into his pockets. He had quite a surprise for Taehyung especially, but he couldn’t help but assume that Taehyung was a helpless little . So, why not have fun with that for a bit before doing what he came here to do? “You know… all of this could have been avoided if you had just done your job.” (DO)
He wasn’t going to back down. No matter what Kyungsoo may have had planned, Taehyung had to be prepared for it. He mustered up as strong a face as he could as he tried to come up with a way to distract Kyungsoo. “What if I didn’t want to do my job?” (V)
“Well… I have another job you could do. You look very similar to Baekhyun, so… you could do that job and I might let you and your little boyfriend go, ooor… I just kill you both, starting with the man I just beat up.” (DO) Taehyung narrowed his eyelids as he balled his hands into fists. He wasn’t about to demean himself by being Kyungsoo’s toy and he definitely didn’t want him talking about his cousin as if he was nothing more than a toy or some sort of obsession.
“… Why are you so obsessed with ?” (V) Kyungsoo’s smirk held strong as he placed a hand on Taehyung’s shoulder. Taehyung attempted to move it away, but Kyungsoo pressed down harder to keep his hand there. Reaching up with his free hand, Kyungsoo held Taehyung’s chin with his thumb and his index finger as he leaned in a little closer.
“Out of the… many… pleasures that man can enjoy, the act of just happens to be the best one. The warm bliss of being inside of a tight hole, the euphoric act of two bodies constantly rubbing against one another, the sweet… sweet nirvana of release right afterwards… It’s all too delectable to pass up. Sure, your tight little hole is about to be stretched, but I think you’ll learn to enjoy it. Who knows? Maybe you’ll even earn my forgiveness after a few years.” (DO) Did Kyungsoo truly think he was going to just bow down and be his little slave? As much as he loved his cousin, he wasn’t him. Taehyung wasn’t about to go with whatever little plans Kyungsoo had in store, not anymore. “So how about it? I’m already… pretty hard just thinking about ing that mouth of yours.” (DO)
As if to prove his point, Kyungsoo moved his hand down to his private area and took a firm hold of it, displaying the outline with little to nothing left to the imagination. Of course, whatever imagination he had was already gone since Taehyung, as much as he didn’t want to admit it, knew exactly how it looked already. All of those years working for Kyungsoo didn’t exactly leave great memories.
However, before he could give an answer, both pairs of arms and legs suddenly wrapped themselves around Kyungsoo from behind. Instead of falling forward, however, the person from behind was leaning as far back as possible to lead Kyungsoo away from Taehyung. Of course, this time, Taehyung wasn’t going to let Jin do all of the work.
Furrowing his eyebrows, Taehyung ran after the two before bringing his leg back as far as he could and swinging it forward with all of his might. Somehow, his leg managed to come into contact with what he was aiming for: Kyungsoo’s crotch. Instantly, Kyungsoo’s legs gave out underneath him as his weight collapsed on top of Jin. However, instead of curling up like Jin did a moment ago, Kyungsoo was forced into an awkward position as Jin adjusted himself to better restrain Kyungsoo. Walking up to him, Taehyung stepped on Kyungsoo’s stomach before he began applying pressure. “I won’t be taking orders from you anymore.” (V)
“Y-… You…! You really want to die, don’t you?!” (DO) Kyungsoo continued trying to move his arms, but somehow, Jin had managed to wrap their arms together before using his hands to hold onto Kyungsoo’s wrists. No matter how much he squirmed, he couldn’t find a way to escape from their hold.
“Well… better than working for you.” (V) If he could just get his hands on his secret weapon, then this could all be over. Both Taehyung and his boyfriend would be dead and he would be done with it all. Then, all that was left was to get Baekhyun and head out. He didn’t care about all of this anymore. Young Jae. As long as Taehyung was dead and Baekhyun was his, then nothing else mattered.
“H-Hey… If you let me go, I’ll let you two live. I’ll forget any of this happened.” (DO) Unlike Taehyung, Jin took note of Kyungsoo’s words. Sure, he didn’t trust the man, but if it meant that he would leave them alone, then maybe it was worth a shot. As Jin and Taehyung made eye contact, Taehyung stared for a moment before shaking his head.
“Don’t believe him, Jin. He’s a bastard who never keeps his words.” (V)
“But it’s a possibility, right?” (JI)
“Even so! Don’t let him go! Let’s tie him up somewhere, then call his parents.” (V) He would have called the police, but with Kyungsoo’s money and influence, he could easily get out of a situation. Now, if it was his parents, there was definitely no way that he could talk himself out of anything. Although Kyungsoo dealt with his business in a dirty manner, his father was the complete opposite. Despite being strict at times, Kyungsoo and Young Jae’s father was a man of discipline and honor. Once he hears of what Kyungsoo’s been doing, there was no telling what the man would do to Kyungsoo. In the best-case scenario, he’d leave everything to Young Jae instead of Kyungsoo.
Kyungsoo underestimated Taehyung. If he had just gotten rid of him the second he saw him, then he wouldn’t be in this predicament. If it hadn’t been for the fact that he didn’t want to lose any of his inheritance, then yes, he wouldn’t be scared of his father. However, if he heard any word of this, then he could kiss all of that goodbye. Taehyung had all of the documents, the knowledge of his past, but… if he got rid of him, then there would be nothing. Yeah, there was still the idiotic man that was currently restraining him, but who would believe a mere peasant like him? He just needed to wait for the right moment, then, and only then, would he be able to wipe his hands clean.
Somehow, Taehyung and Jin managed to get Kyungsoo onto his feet. Of course, it helped that he was rather… cooperative and this did confuse them, but they made certain to keep an eye on the man. Holding Kyungsoo’s hands behind his back, Jin kept a firm grip as the three began walking towards the house. “What are we supposed to say to them when we go in?” (V)
“We just tell them the truth, of course! They should know what happened, right?” (JI) Taehyung nodded as he folded his arms. Kyungsoo shifted his gaze a bit towards Taehyung, making certain that he wasn’t paying attention, before he threw his weight backwards. Since this was completely by surprise, Kyungsoo managed to knock Jin backwards, thus gaining his freedom. As he took a few steps away from Taehyung to keep from getting grabbed once more, Kyungsoo moved his coat before pulling out a pistol. With a crazed, yet happy look on his face, he pointed it at Taehyung, whom immediately froze in place.
“Did you really think that you’ve won?! I’m not going down that easily!” (DO) Kyungsoo let out an amused chuckle as he quickly shifted the pistol towards Jin, whom had just started to push himself up to his feet. “Don’t even try anything! I don’t care about you, but Taehyung…” (DO)
Kyungsoo pointed his gun back towards Taehyung before taking the safety off of the pistol. From this distance, unless Taehyung reacted quickly enough, there was no way that he would be missing. A little fun? Oh no no no. That won’t do. They might try something again and that wouldn’t be fun at all. Of course, that depended on the kind of fun he wanted. “Kneel.” (DO)
“What?” (V)
“Get on your ing knees and put your hands behind your head.” (DO) He was hesitant at first, but when it became clear that Kyungsoo meant business, Taehyung slowly got down on his knees as he put his hands behind his head. With a smirk, Kyungsoo had begun walking over towards Taehyung, but suddenly, something collided into him yet again. Why he never kept an eye on this annoying man, he never knew, but Kyungsoo was regretting it every time he tackled.
A struggle occurred as the two rolled around, their hands each trying to gain control of the pistol. Taehyung moved back a bit as they approached, not really certain on what to do at that moment. He could try to gain control over the gun as well, but with so many hands already holding it, it could accidentally go off and he’d prefer it not shoot at any of them randomly. “Bastard! Get the off of me!” (DO)
“Give me the gun and I will!” (JI)
“Not in your ing dreams!” (DO) The constant back and forth with their conversation continued alongside the struggle. Neither one wanted to give up control over the gun, but Jin knew that he needed to get it out of Kyungsoo’s hands. Jin had to protect Taehyung. Why? Because he was about to get an answer from him and Kyungsoo ruined it!
Unknown to both men, with their constant grabbing and pushing, the safety had been taken off. Fingers slipped here and there, but with Kyungsoo holding tightly onto the pistol, he unintentionally pulled a trigger he had assumed would still be locked.
Suddenly, a gunshot sounded.
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