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... nd listed carefully. he heard nothing.
it was deadly silent.
"Fuck this!" he took a random vase as a weapon and hurriedly rushed to open the door. But a warm hand grabbed his arm and dragged him back.
"Hurt...." The boy panted.
"Not now, kid. Be a good boy and lie on the bed I'll be back in a second." he pushed him gently towards the bed.
The boy stumbled slightly, but he still clung to his sleeves. "Hurts."
"I know! Well, I don't know how you feel ...
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