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... ed him to lose control over his strength and caused a stream of the chemical to squirt out. He mumbled, sighing.

“This is what they call conditioning.”

SoYoon didn’t even knock anymore, but for the four years she had, he had become conditioned to react to the sound at his door this way. He got up and opened the window.

Alice stood at the front door and waited for it to open. Nervous, she felt her palms sweat.

She heard a window opening above her. She raised her ey ...

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