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Argues June violently grabbed by the wrist who tried to steal and throws out of the room. She found herself lying naked in the middle of the corridor. They stood at his feet like beasts drooling hungry. Constantinople stood behind his pack, approached her to face him.

"Rear everyone! It's mine!"

She squatted and patted her thigh with a smile that his horrible face soft and hard at a time could express and gave him a simple

"Run!"

June did not need anyone to tell him again and quickly got up to run in almost complete darkness, her hands feeling the walls to guess which way to flee. The walls did not reflect anything, not even a blurry image, they were against it and also did not help this time. She walked as quickly as possible, fingers bumping and cutting here and there against jagged walls of the corridor that seemed to shrink as and when it progresses. She could hear breath rapid excited siren approaching slowly but surely toward it. The young woman continued somehow to fumble the chance to air it. It took a few seconds the feeling of being back in that room where she had landed musty on arrival before suddenly felt the ground give way beneath her feet she had missed the first step of a staircase. His body rolled, bumping painfully on each of the steps before coming crashing heavily against the bottom. She took it upon herself not to cry despite the bruises and tried as best she could get up and move but feeling condemned, not even imagining she can live long, pronounced as loud as his lungs permettèrent him the name of her lover and protector. Why was he not there? Why fear mingled with pain does not she had immediately alerted? Advancing

painfully stooped, holding his lower abdomen, then his foot came suddenly hit a stone and she could feel and hear his bones break under the shock. She bit her tongue and groaned under the effect of pain before falling to his knees and realizing that his life would end and that was only a matter of minutes, wept bitterly. The siren and turned it stuck under his weight. Crawling on her body until the ride, his golden eyes shining in the dark, she licked the cheek of his rough tongue and put his warm lips on hers. Junaled tried to push him dealing a severe blow to the face and capsized on its side. She then crawled to try to escape but her attacker grabbed her siren furious hair and banged his head forcefully against the ground to knock him out before the ride back and bite her between the shoulder blades, snatching a first piece of flesh. June, who had the feeling of being reduced by one member shouted. Her tears drowned his eyes as the blood trickled down her spine. Constantinople, enjoying the first song she almost looked like his Grail, licked his lips before biting again. The torment of his muscles was excruciating and agonizing June prayed as she could to die quickly.

At that moment she recognized the smell of the man she loved around her and continued hope. It was there he was finally at his side and he would put a stop to it. It would probably be more furious than ever and the siren had a bad time. Yet he did not. To his surprise, he simply sat before her, stroking her cheek affectionately. And trying to comfort her, he asked the woman who accompanied him to join the first one continued to devour him back.

"chuuuut, do not cry, it will be longer." So

June laid his head on the lap of her lover, closed his eyes and waited for death comes to win.