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... thinking.0
All he could sense was the other’s gaze fixed intently upon him.0
That gaze held no warmth, no emotion—as if he were a slab of sashimi on a cutting board, and the butcher was measuring the blade against his vital points, preparing to strike.0
“……”0
Suppressing his fear, the man shakily lifted his head.0
From beneath the shadow of the hood, he caught a glimpse of the boy’s delicate yet icy lower face.0
The faint upward curve of the youth’ ...
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