Slowly, as if drawn to the scene like flies to a carcass, the would-be gangsters surrounded the young man, his sword tilted down just so. That way they couldn’t deny the trail of blood running down its length in the moonlight.
“You bastard! You killed him didn’t you!?” The leader screamed, pointing a gun towards him.
“If you’ll excuse me. I have to
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Also: OMG I made that icon! I'm all pleased as punch to see it. xD
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thanks.
Which icon? The lust one?
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