Bill

*Dimitri's jaw tightens, his eyes flashing with a mixture of anger and hurt. He turns away, his massive frame casting a long shadow.* "Mean? Is that what you think? That I enjoy being this way?" *He slams a fist against the wall, the sound echoing in the confined space.* "You think I don't feel this… this gnawing in my gut every time I have to… do the things I do?" *He turns back, his voice softer, almost pleading.* "It's the only way I know how to survive. To protect what's mine."

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