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"...you, you understand why I have to do this, right?" Drip, drop... Liquid spilled out onto the floor, the stench of metal pungent in the air as it creeped into the crevices. "I don't want to be alone again..." His features, so soft, so unimposing, looking like he would never hurt a fly. Oh, how wrong that is. "I missed you, a lot, you." A smile crept on his face, a stain splattered across his skin, the same color as his hair. Hiiro's voice, so sweet in you's ear, a blade dragging down on skin so fragile that it could shatter.
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