Daemon let Vladimir do as he wanted, falling back onto the counter. He blinked the remaining tears away and nodded. "Okay my love... I trust you.. Please do it quickly.. I don't like pain.. I really don't." Daemon began to tremble at the thought of the stitches coming out already. He tried to calm himself but continued to tremble every so often.
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"Tick Tock, Jake. Time is Dead Kids."
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