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He looked at the young girl who seemed to be distracted, but she did not notice at all. His lips curled up slightly, his eyes half-closed, his long eyelashes covering the emotions in the depths of his eyes.

As he unscrewed the stopper from the water bag, the ice-cold stream flowed down his throat, and he could faintly smell a sweet scent of blood, belonging to her