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... s forearm, warm and sticky, as she lay sprawled on the ground, her breath heavy.
Her eyes darted up at Sakura who was straddling her chest, sitting firmly on top of her, a small sharp knife clutched tight in her trembling hands. Valra’s fingers clamped around Sakura’s wrist, holding it steady, stopping her from making another merciless cut.
Sakura’s eyes were dark, muddy, filled with something unstable and wild. She dragged her tongue slowly along the knife’s bloody edge, savouri ...
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