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๐ ๐๐ข ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐ง๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ฉ ๐ค๐ ๐ข๐ฎ ๐ค๐ฌ๐ฃ ๐๐๐จ๐ฉ๐ง๐ช๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ.
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Joined March 2025
๐๐ณ ๐ ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ป๐ป๐ผ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฎ๐๐ฒ๐ป ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐ก ๐ง๐๐๐จ๐ ๐๐๐ก๐ก.
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๐๐ค๐ช ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ ๐ฝ๐ค๐ฉ๐ ๐ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐จ ๐๐ฃ๐๐จ ๐๐ฃ ๐๐ก๐ค๐ค๐.
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๐ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ ๐ง๐ถ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ด๐ถ๐ฏ๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ
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๐๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ท๐ช๐ญ๐ช๐ด๐ฉ ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ถ๐ณ๐ฆ, ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ง๐ถ๐ณ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ข๐ฐ๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ช๐ต๐ด ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ดโ
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>> bleed that nation dry. But usโฆโ I paused, letting the air stretch taut. โโฆWe have something they never will. Trust. Loyalty. A cause worth dying for.โ My voice dropped lower, darker. โAnd with that, we cannot lose.โ
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>> Rage in others. Because they know the truthโฆ What Iโve done for them, for that country. And they know I can drag it all into the light.โ The room was silent, save for the hum of the lights above. โThey are liars. Criminals. Killers. Smiling for the cameras while they >>
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>> under headlines of progress and unity. Raising my gaze, I clasped my hands once more behind my back and met their eyes, one by one. They were fixed on me now, trapped by the weight of what I carried. โIn their circles, my name still cuts deep. Fear in some. >>
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>> that were never gone. Blood never really left. I had been the ghost behind their victories: I had tortured families, silenced opponents forever. Rivals had been found hanging in rooms they never entered alive, other apparent โsuicidesโโฆAll of it buried >>
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>> I gave a low, dry chuckle that carried in the silence, sharp as glass. By then I had returned to Roseโs side. Looking down slightly, my hands shifted to the front, right thumb rubbing against my left palm, an old habit, like trying to scrub away stains >>
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>> All of us. Change is within reach. But make no mistake, change demands blood.โ I let the sentence hang, heavy, before continuing my slow orbit. Faces tightened. Eyes followed. โIโve lived in their world. I know their tricks, their filth. And when election time comesโฆโ >>
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>> drawing their gaze, forcing their attention, leaving them nowhere else to look. โIf weโre going to do thisโฆโ The words rolled out with the rhythm of my footsteps. โโฆ We need every single one of you. This cannot be done by me alone. And it isnโt for me. Itโs for us. >>
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>> My turn. My room to control. I inhaled once, slow and steady, and began to move. Circling behind the seated figures, my steps echoed in the cavernous space, each one measured, deliberate. I wasnโt a predator stalking prey. I was something colderโฆ >>
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>> Every person here would bleed for her if asked. So would I. Loyalty was thicker than blood. And blood, I knew, could be spilled easily. When she finished, she straightened, and her eyes flicked to mine. A brief exchange, silent, sharp, like the passing of a blade. >>
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>> Black trousers. Black shoes. Simple. Clean. Unforgiving. I didnโt move as she spoke. Her words cut through the quiet, hard and commanding, the kind of voice that left no room for doubt. Around the table all eyes followed her and shoulders stiffened. >>
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The control room was silent when we entered. I took my place beside Rose at the head of the table, hands held loosely behind my back. My shirt was black, fitted, the top two buttons undone. The fabric against my toned, muscular arms was rolled at the sleeves. >>
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