Chapitre 936: Chapter 936: Serrated Edge
Lifting the knife and placing it neatly next to her nape, he cleanly swiped...
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A slight hint of blood trickled out of the wound, fusing with the metallic, grey blade of the knife...
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"Hah..."
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"Hah..."
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Breathing heavily, another wave of puke threatened to escape from his lips...
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"U-URP!!!"
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Dropping the weapon, vomit came rushing down his face and onto the body, covering the wound...
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Glancing at it, they had to make a choice...
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Leave it and escape, becoming a wanted criminal in the process...
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Or stay there, lying on the floor...
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Pretending to be a victim...
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