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by sorrowful_soup
As Otoko, the nurse, stepped into the room, his gaze locked with Takeshi's, a momentary flicker of surprise crossed his face. The sight of the battered vigilante, his body a testament to the violence inflicted upon him, was undoubtedly unexpected. Their eyes locked in a silent exchange, a battle of wills, and a glimmer of recognition flickered deep within Takeshi's gaze.A mischievous giggle escaped Takeshi's lips, the sound low and chilling, as if the very air around him shivered in response. It reverberated through the room, an echo of his twisted delight.This was going to be fun.
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