Bloodbound: Trapped in His Darkness

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g his arms, up his neck. His fists clench, muscles

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ises and falls too fast, too uneven. The air around him thi

throat, vibrating through t

th cruel words and sharp smirks. This

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cks. Every inch of him tremble

tters the silence,

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s control is slipping. I see it in the way his body

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the lock-but something cold and strong snatch

ght, almost bruising. His ski

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y, terror clawing up

something between a growl and a pained gasp. His fingers tighte

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ar explodes th

h my feet. The sound is monstrous, ancient,

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is throat exposed, his body

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