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My Little VentrueChapter 48
~~Eric~~ Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. He clutched the small woman against his body, tight enough so he could keep running, but there was no hiding that she was bleeding on him. Her blood was soaking through his suit and onto his skin. Each labored breath he took filled his lungs with the smell of it; and the smell was so damn famliar. Blood, life, from this dying creature in his arms. He shook his head. What the fuck, get a grip. “Just ... find me a place ... really ... really dark....