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... s wrist roughly.
His voice was laced with mockery.
“Must be nice, huh? Being able to erase any inconvenient memory under the excuse of ‘different personalities.’”
It hurt where he was holding him, but Heemin refused to flinch.
He was facing a man who had been suffering from an unhealed wound for over a decade—a soul so tormented by emotional pain that physical pain hardly compared.
“You’re afraid, aren’t you? Afraid of losing ‘Seo Heemin’ again. Afraid of ...
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