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Oh, my son warned you of me?
He really is a little silly, sometimes. Why would you want to get away from innocent old me? I just wanted to give you this gift.
See? It's a scalpel. I'll put it in your heart, through your lungs, so that you don't leave it anywhere.
Oh? Oh, your chest's turning red... Well, that wasn't entirely unintentional.
Come on, come closer. I want you to cough blood onto my face, feel the life drain from your body... Please do scoot a little closer, dear.
No? No. You're not breathing anymore. Oh, well; it was nice to stain my hands red... Such a pity, really. You had a nice smile.
Ah, well. I'll take it now. Such nice lips... You can have them back, if you want. Here you are.
Merry Christmas.
~Breaker
He really is a little silly, sometimes. Why would you want to get away from innocent old me? I just wanted to give you this gift.
See? It's a scalpel. I'll put it in your heart, through your lungs, so that you don't leave it anywhere.
Oh? Oh, your chest's turning red... Well, that wasn't entirely unintentional.
Come on, come closer. I want you to cough blood onto my face, feel the life drain from your body... Please do scoot a little closer, dear.
No? No. You're not breathing anymore. Oh, well; it was nice to stain my hands red... Such a pity, really. You had a nice smile.
Ah, well. I'll take it now. Such nice lips... You can have them back, if you want. Here you are.
Merry Christmas.
~Breaker
