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the taste of freedom
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[html] Slow and sucky and short, sorry!
This was not be the first time Haku would make a fellow canine disappear. Most people would get the chills if they had found his little treasure cabinet that was filled with pieces of his victims. His name was spoken out loud by the foolish boy, and Haku’s movement slowly halted. Okay, he could be kind and give the poor soul a few extra minutes of life. He was accustomed to recognition just by his appearance. To be recognized by such a young individual, however, that was not entirely normal. Blue eyes coldly studied the trespasser. So many unfortunate incidents seemed to occur between Dahlia de Mai and Crimson Dreams. The chocolate hued man then nodded, revealing that yes, he was Haku Soul. ”Give me a reason why I should not execute you right now?” Teeth wanted to tear and destroy, but his mind was not yet lost.
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