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"A snack, something tasty....I think I might be in such a mood"
Ikkeda's words dripped with double meaning as the man stepped menacingly towards they boy, lust glinting in his eye. Long cold clammy fingers gripped like a vice around Aijou's neck and then suddenly the other dropped to the boy's crotch. HIs thumb stretched up, nail scratching along the boy's jaw. Ikkeda leaned in with surprising speed, tongue slipping out to run long and slow along the boys cheek, tasting and smearing the tiny bit of blood that welled.
"Indeed, I'm quite sure you will be a tasty snack....."
The boy's arms and legs were free for struggle of course, if he wished, but Ikkeda had that strangely strong grip on his neck. It was noting compared to the thoughts the evil man was having.
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