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Love is much harder than murder. # Do you have any idea how many years I've been doing this? It's been over five years. Slitting someone's throat is so easy, but planting myself inside someone's mind is just so difficult. How did we meet again? Ah, right, we met at the place where I was working undercover. I had no idea. I never imagined I'd meet my first love there. Thanks to that, it wasn't just a cover—I ended up actually getting the job. I suddenly have two jobs now, all because of you. But why won't you fall for me? Sometimes I think about just kidnapping you. But then, that wouldn't be any fun. And you'd end up broken. I don't want that.