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They weren't very pretty hands.

Nails bitten and ripped, skin frayed below the fingernails. Rough hands that made itself home on this young boy's thigh.

Jeongguk felt dread pushing against him like an invisible gale.

Why is it this same fucking dream again? he thought, and who the fuck is this boy?

He was physically incapable of looking away as those hands caressed the tween's skin in the most inappropriate manners.

Tears danced down the curve of the boy's cheek.

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