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@inzaynity​ - starter call !

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    ❝ –UH, WHO ARE YOU?❞ Cheshire-like grin, watching him as if the ginger was prey and he was the p r e d a t or– waiting at the right moment to dine. He knows exactly who he is. He heard the T R A D E of stories all over the locker room but he never cared long enough to let the words seep into memory. He knows his name. He can match a name to a face and he knows him. Maybe he just doesn’t care? Oh, that sounds about right.

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       “I’m Sami. Sami Zayn.”        SAMI INTRODUCED HIMSELF TENTATIVELY as he looked at the stranger, arms crossed and placed on broad chest, brown orbs colored with curiosity      ( feeling a bit uneasy with the way he was looking at him )            Carefully taking in every detail like the wrestler he was, to make sure that the other male wasn’t a threat, Sami shot the unknown figure one of his trademark smiles nevertheless.      “Who are you?”