Apr. 3rd, 2012

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link to chapter 2: http://section7mfu.livejournal.com/34075.html
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It was too late, the larger boy laid hands on him, pulling him back and choking him by the red kerchief around his neck.

Illya lashed out, his foot into Maxim’s knee, catching him off guard. The little blond had learned to fight hard and dirty to protect himself in order to survive. He turned around, jumping to his feet before his stunned adversary could react, preparing for the worst.

Blood was gushing from Maxim’s mouth as he’d bitten his tongue. For a moment Illya thought to show him mercy, but at this decrepit orphanage there was no such thing.


[identity profile] mrua7.livejournal.com
link to chapter 2: http://section7mfu.livejournal.com/34075.html
______________________________________________

It was too late, the larger boy laid hands on him, pulling him back and choking him by the red kerchief around his neck.

Illya lashed out, his foot into Maxim’s knee, catching him off guard. The little blond had learned to fight hard and dirty to protect himself in order to survive. He turned around, jumping to his feet before his stunned adversary could react, preparing for the worst.

Blood was gushing from Maxim’s mouth as he’d bitten his tongue. For a moment Illya thought to show him mercy, but at this decrepit orphanage there was no such thing.


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