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Grabbing the roots of his noir hair, he pulled. He pulled so hard that his scull felt the killing pressure WHY CAN'T I BE LIKE THEM NORMAL!" He let's out

Hearing nothing from the man infront of him he saw the man's breath hecticly deep

He smiled wickedly. Tears fell on to the ground it mimicked his previous move. His back bumbed the door the feeling of a acking back slids down slowly into his reality