Prologue

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"You have many obsessions don't you Mr. Hood? You become easily obsessed with things am I right?"

He looked back at the lady with a white blouse featuring a coffee stain.  She had the palest skin he had ever seen. Curly blonde hair that went absolutely everywhere.  She stared at him with her eyes cold as stone, as if she was taking all of the life out of you, so  that you were left with no happiness.

He took a deep breath and laced his fingers together, before letting a short three letter world spill out of his mouth like a gentle stream of water.

"Yes." He admitted with not the creaking voice he had obtained from being in captivity, but this time a voice of velvet.

Little did she know, she would be his next.

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