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-====== A letter addressed to Klay from Kimothy ======+====== A letter addressed to Klay from Kimothy. ======
  
  
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 **Klay, My Brother, My Confidant,** **Klay, My Brother, My Confidant,**
  
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 You know me as Kimothy Lee, but you don’t know the full story of how I came to be in this family. I wasn’t born into the luxury, the connections, or even the chaos of the Bidets. I was trafficked as a child, sold into the hands of powerful men who saw me as nothing more than a tool—a blank slate to be molded into something they could use. Krystal’s father wasn’t my biological father, but he was the one who purchased me, took me in, and raised me alongside her. I wasn’t a son to him at first. I was an asset, a bodyguard in training, taught to protect, to kill, and to survive. You know me as Kimothy Lee, but you don’t know the full story of how I came to be in this family. I wasn’t born into the luxury, the connections, or even the chaos of the Bidets. I was trafficked as a child, sold into the hands of powerful men who saw me as nothing more than a tool—a blank slate to be molded into something they could use. Krystal’s father wasn’t my biological father, but he was the one who purchased me, took me in, and raised me alongside her. I wasn’t a son to him at first. I was an asset, a bodyguard in training, taught to protect, to kill, and to survive.
  
-I learned to fend for myself, doing whatever it took to survive. It wasn’t until Krystal’s father brought me into the family that I even began to feel like I had a purpose, though it was a dark one.+Before that, I barely had a life. My childhood was a blur of violence, survival, and silence. My mother named me Kimothy—a mix of her surname, Kim, and the name Timothy—but I never really knew her. She was gone before I had the chance to understand what family even meant. I was bounced around from place to place, never having a home, never having  stability. I learned to fend for myself, doing whatever it took to survive. It wasn’t until Krystal’s father brought me into the family that I even began to feel like I had a purpose, though it was a dark one.
  
 And then came the day I met you. And then came the day I met you.
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 Take care of Krystal for me. She’s going to need you more than ever now. Take care of Krystal for me. She’s going to need you more than ever now.
  
-With all my loyalty and love,+//With all my loyalty and love,// 
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 +**Kimothy Arthur Lee** 
 +</WRAP>
  
-**Kimothy** 
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