Betrayed by Blood
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He shouldn’t be doing any of this, shouldn’t be here, shouldn’t have slept with her last night. He should have killed her that first night, why did he let his guard down? 'Because she’s understanding. She doesn't question you'. Even the monster inside seemed to stay still, almost agreeing to the reasoning.
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