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2024-10-29 19:42:56He strode to her. She lined the blade up with his chest and he walked into it until the tip pierced the skin above one of his pectoral muscles. Sliding through flesh and making a thick red drop well.
“What are you doing?” She blinked rapidly, stunned.
“Giving you, your chance.” He opened his arms wide to expose his torso to her.
You won’t do it. You’re not as vicious as you want me to believe.
She drew several quick breaths, eyes flicking as she decided what to do. Her face tightened as she steeled herself to attack.
And he realized he was wrong. He saw the change in her. In the storm of her eyes. Turning on his heel, he strode from the room.
“I hope your full belly assuages your guilt.”
She hissed waspishly.
“For your kind heart will demand you do.”
She shouted epithets.
Bast found despite all his bravado; he was angry she’d killed the rabbit.
Somehow, I’d secretly hoped she wouldn’
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