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... vices on first glance.
But, there were some, though not the horror movie kind, like in my room. Just some whips and a mattress made purely of glass shards.
My breath hastened, holding back a puke when I saw how much blood was covering those shards. Is this guy a vampire too?! How could he survive that? The blood looked fresh, but his back looked just fine.
His back? My eyes finally went to the man himself. He was standing by the door.
So fucking tall! Was my first ...
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