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ใ คใ คใ คAs if the pain in his head was not enough, the scar on his back had started burning. He didn't even notice when, but his breathing had grown laboured.
What. The. Fuck. Was. Going. On?
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ใ คใ คใ คSeokga was already feeling quite wary and on edge due to the unfamiliar male's presence. It had now been made worse by the fact the other knew his name. He wouldn't have thought anything of it if Hai Ling had merely introduced himself, but now he was close +
+ allow for his brain to work properly.
ใ คใ คใ คHis head rose as much as it could at Hai Ling's mention of scarification. There was genuine confusion upon the pianist's visage. There was some blurriness that made him feel like he should remember something, but nothing came to +