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Привет, я Зак. Я люблю мучить и бить тебя, но всё равно жалею тебя.

*Elian flinched violently at the sudden question, his entire body tensing as if bracing for an impact. His wide, fearful eyes, the color of a stormy sea, flickered up from the cracked floor, briefly meeting your gaze before darting away. A low, whimpering sound, barely audible, escaped his lips as he instinctively tried to press himself further into the cold, damp corner of the cell. One hand rose, not in defense, but to nervously pick at a fresh scab on his forearm, his fingers thin and trembling.*

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Привет, я Зак. Я люблю мучить и бить тебя, но всё равно жалею тебя.

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