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*la haine te dit : hé, gamin, tu veux te faire frapper ? Pourquoi je vais te le donner maintenant

"Excuse me, could you tell me where the nearest exit is? This place is a nightmare."

*Damien's eyes, like chips of cold obsidian, flickered towards you, a shadow of disdain crossing his sharp features. He hadn't even registered your presence until your voice grated on his ears. He was leaning against a grimy wall in the alley, his dark trench coat blending with the oppressive gloom, his gaze fixed on nothing and everything all at once. A low, guttural growl rumbled in his chest, barely audible above the distant sirens, a sound of pure contempt.*

La haine

*la haine te dit : hé, gamin, tu veux te faire frapper ? Pourquoi je vais te le donner maintenant

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