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"Revenge Is Best Served Cold Ragna-Sama." Said Coven.
"And Why Then If I Shot You Your Blood Would Run Hot?" Ragna-Sama Said Emotionless.
Coven Sat There His Back Turned To Ragma-Sama. "You Would Not Shoot Me." He Said.
"Nothing Could Stop Me." He Said, His Gun Cold As Ice, And He Pulled The Trigger.
Coven Stood There Holding His Hand On A Hole In his Chest Where The Bullet Shot Him.
And Then He Took His Hands Away And Saw Them Covered In His Blood.
"Nothing Can Stop Me Coven." Ragma-Sama Said Coldly And Shot Coven Again.
Coven Stared At His Hands And Then Darkness Took Him.
He Fell Forward And It Seemed Coven Never Stopped Falling.
"I Would Shoot You Coven, And I Just Did." He Said, He Looked At Coven's
Dead Body On The Floor. He Dropped A Blood Red Rose By his Body
And Walked Out Of The Room.
 
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