Schmuck

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Blood crept up to her frosty cheeks.
She felt his lips nibbling her lower lip while air slowly dissipated her body
But before her consciousness slips away,

She firmly pushed herself away from the boy
Like what she was dying to do to her slashing black holes.

Deadly eyes stared at the currently wide-eyed boy,
"Shit! You almost killed me by asphyxia, you schmuck!"
  she gasped for air.

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