Chainsaw

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A slow smile began to spread on Crescendo's face. "Very good. That you will. But first..." He lifted a claw and dangled it in front of her face. "Scars, they are memories. The remind us. In your case, it will remind you of this day. How I saved your life. How you became Mine" With the final word he jammed his claw into her shoulder, and slowly began to trace his symbol, the same one he had traced on others who were his. It was a spiral, the symbol of life, of eternity. He gazed at it for a moment, deaf to his surroundings, and suddenly slashed a line through it.

His.

He drew his tongue slowly over the blood, reveling in it's taste. He sprang of her, then waited for her to get up.
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