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... , a young man in striped pajamas held a cleaver high with one hand, his lips curled into an extremely brilliant smile.
The light shone into his dark, deep eyes. The surface of the cleaver in his raised hand had a faint red tinge, like blood stains that were difficult to wash off after years of use.
In the shadow of the cleaver, the upward curve of his lips seemed to take on a mad and twisted flavor.
At this moment, the young man who had just leaped out of bed due to an ac ...
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