DeathsKnight
Harmless Teddybear
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Deacon Frost
He rested his hand on her's, feeling the velvet skin against his own, a feeling he carried with him for so long since she last touched him. He took her other hand and rested it on his chest, directly over his heart, his eyes found her own and he smiled.
"They came for you last night. I killed them."
He brushed a stray strand of hair away, resting his hand on her cheek.
"There will be more of their kind."
He rested his hand on her's, feeling the velvet skin against his own, a feeling he carried with him for so long since she last touched him. He took her other hand and rested it on his chest, directly over his heart, his eyes found her own and he smiled.
"They came for you last night. I killed them."
He brushed a stray strand of hair away, resting his hand on her cheek.
"There will be more of their kind."