I stabbed into them quickly, quick enough to feel the spray of warm blood on my cheek, but in my mind it all happened so slow. I watched their shirt curl in towards the tip of the blade, then give way and practically bury itself and this tip broke through the barrier which held it back. Its their eyes I remember most, never had i seen someone's
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