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... own so bad.
With every punch he landed on the boy’s battered frame, a small grimace twisted his expression, fleeting and buried beneath the cold mask he wore.
Deep down, he kept hoping that the next blow would be enough, that it would finally push Leo within an inch of death where the line between quitting and clinging would begin to blur.
But Leo was a stubborn bastard.
Too damn stubborn for someone who was just a Grandmaster, as it actually took Charles far long ...
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