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  • His possession.
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    He dragged her by the hair. ''You CAN'T RUN..'' He shouts at her, his eyes darker then they ever were. ''Let go of my HAIR YOU SICK BASTARD.'' She shouts back at him with the same anger in her eyes. ''What did you say?'' He asked her holding her up by her hair. She just glares at him in disgust. ''I SAID WHAT DID YOU...