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... his throat.
He looked at me with pleading eyes, his mouth trembling with words he couldn't utter. That was the first time I saw a look of pleading... and since that day, I've seen many more.
My father stood behind me, his eyes as cold as ice. "End him. The strong do not hesitate," he said, without even blinking.
I was afraid and hesitant, but I didn't cry. I only stared at the flowing blood, his twitching hand falling as the sound of his choking echoed. Because I knew we ...
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