I may just have to give you some kind of special treatment. You've really hit a nerve. I do not appreciate you harassing me in the manor for my confession. What if Denzel had seen and heard you? I had to give you the kiss. Well, you had asked for one before, and you got one. Now, know this. The more you bother me from this point on, the quicker your death will reach you. I might appear harmless and you may not see me as a threat, but I'm good at what I do. How else would an eighteen year old be able to take down and slaughter over twenty fully grown men?
'It's the Devil's kiss. The kiss of evil.'
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