How could he possibly be okay, the knife was stabbed brutally into his chest, the racking pain it brought almost had Cyrus swearing into the high heavens. “Chupse…” He hissed, “That merciless bastard. Though fortunately, it’s I who got stabbed, should it be you lying here, you would surely be sobbing your eyes out.” “…” ‘Was she that much of a crybaby?’ “This is the third time, isn’t it, pretty lady? Every time we meet, things go up in flames for me,” Cyrus says humorously, “I either get h
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