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Atticus Blackwood has one goal in life: kill the King. And oh, good lords above, if it were just that simple he would. He reviled in the idea of it, watching the King's regal blood spill from his throat as Atticus held him down, ever so tightly. The way his breath would be caught in his throat, bruises forming around his neck. The roll of his eyes and the feeling of his limp hands- it was all music to Atticus. He'd watch him pathetically through broadcast and newspaper, metallic blood swelling in his throat from how hard he bit his lip, resisting that devilish urge to plunge a knife between his ribs.All Rights Reserved

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