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He run. He just keep running. Without knowing for how long, and what for. His brain kept on injecting a command sentence, that he need to bring his legs faster. He couldn't control the tears that dripped down on his cheeks, and blurred his vision. He had to keep running straight. No matter how fast he run, something behind him keep chasing really closely. Barefoot. Tattered clothes. The skin on his feet flake off with his endless running. ~ Warning: mixed language, multigroup cast, contains mpreg
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