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... uck you!"

Veil stepped forward, grabbed Caden Voss by the hair, and began stabbing—thud, thud, thud—over and over again.

Caden tried to resist, but even at his peak he wasn’t Veil’s match—let alone now, while he was critically wounded and on the brink of death.

Within seconds, his chest was riddled with gaping stab wounds, blood pouring freely from each one.

"Fuck... you vicious old bastard!" Caden cursed, blood oozing from the corner of his lips as his body colla ...

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