An unbeating heart
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"Ren... I-I'll do anything else..." I mumble, staring at the man sitting - tied up - in front of me. "Just please don't make me hurt anyone..." The more I look at Lawrence the more nervous I seem to get.
...
He tugs the knife out of Lawrence's body, wiping the blood off on the *dead* man's shirt before holding it out to me.
"You won't be hurting anyone anymore, he's dead, he won't feel a thing."
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