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Aden listened to Kanji speak, he had the feeling of loathe flow threw his body, he could kill him now and be done with this pain. Aden couldn't bring himself to do it though, he did feel strongly for the man, he listened to Kanji go on, he felt a warm hand tilt his chin so his eyes gazed into Kanji's. Aden blushed a bit, he had never been called beautiful before, not even by God, his creator never gave them praise. Aden placed his slender fingers around Kanji's wrist and rubbed his cheek against the palm of his hand, showing his approval.
"Can I at least know your name...?" he asked, he wanted to be able to scream it when he was being taken by the very demon he was sent to kill.
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