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"It's time for you to submit your life..."
approaching him slowly, a cold sharp smirk across his face. His eyes were extremely intense.
"any last words?~"
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pressing his cheek against his hand, keeping eye contact with the general.
"I'm death, all I've did was slaughter people who's time was up. Not something you would like to hear more about honestly."
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γvery interesting, being so young yet leading a army."
taking a sip of the wine before placing it down and wiping the left over red liquid off his fur.
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using his left hand to open the wine and start pouring in a glass.
"why don't you tell me about yourself? even though I can find out easily, I'll rather have you personally tell me."
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holding the bottle, eyes focusing on the other male more.
"you've got quite the rear, you must definitely do squats ~"
stepping closer, placing the wine on the table before wrapping an arm around the smaller guys waist.
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stepping over to him, his hand reaches down to give the warrior a smack across the rear.
"Get me some red wine, I'll appreciate it."
such a low husky voice, still chilling but possibly in a good way.
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using his free hand, he immediately swipes the sickle between the door to break it open with ease.
γnow its open."
pushing the door afterwards before walking inside while holding hands with his precious prey.
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