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... enly gripped his heart, and he couldn’t help but feel a sense of horror.
The pale blue fingers clasped the young man’s white and slender neck like claws of an eagle, and they tightened instinctively without a thought. The sharp black-blue nails plunged into the soft skin, and the cold and protruding knuckles exerted force, and the fragile bones in his neck could be broken any second, as easy as crushing a biscuit.
But the fingers couldn’t break the skin.
As if caught in an i ...
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