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For a long time in his life, fear had been an almost foreign concept to Raffles. He was mostly unconcerned with his own safety, daring enough to attempt foolish crimes, and foolish escapes.
It was an attitude he’d largely maintained even after he’d gotten together with his dear Bunny.
But then Raffles had gone and nearly died. Even worse, nearly lost Bunny forever. And that simply could not be tolerated. For all that he still was nonchalant about a meeting between himself and the reaper, under no circumstances did he ever want to risk losing dear, sweet faced Bunny again.
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Written for raffles week day 3 prompt: Fear
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