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He smiles, ripping the knife out, and licking the blood off."It's not your fault....in fact, I feel bad for you...I knew my parents...my real ones..that is until they were killed...." He says, frowning a bit. He then takes the blade, and puts it in the belt of his pants. "...." He turns around, putting his back to her. "....I could of shattered that damn phone at any time. But I didn't.....want to know why?" He asks her.
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She walks up to him and he feel something cold press to his back,a gun, it seems small but it has enough power to blow his stomach to bits. "and whys that...."