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... pped me.
No. No. No.
The crimson soaked through the front of my shirt like ink spilled across paper, blooming wider with every breath I struggled to take. My fingers trembled as I peeled the fabric back and stared at the gash on my chest, once sealed, now slowly tearing open again like the academy itself refused to let me heal. My knees gave way before I could think, and I collapsed onto the cold bathroom tiles, curling forward, pressing my forehead to my knees.
Is this i ...
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