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"you surprise me darling." his voice was cold.

"why's that?" I asked, trying to hide my sound of terror. 

"you're not afraid." he whispered the last word, savoring it. 

"why would I be?" my voice cracked, showing weakness. 

"everyone is. I'm crazy sweetie pie. I've hurt people." he traced his finger along my cheek gently. "you- you're almost too pretty for me to hurt. almost." 

his piercing eyes stared directly into mine. 

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