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;; narita pressed his head on hinata's shoulder, he instantly relaxes his body from the smell of fresh blood.

hinata could only lay there, not moving a muscle. at this point, narita couldn't tell if hinata was dead or not.

either way, it doesn't matter — to him.

all regards go to hinata's family, he's deeply sorry, for taking away such a precious angel. he'll make sure, his friend, satan, will give him his karma.

but for now, he'll hold hinata, until his last breath. ❧



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