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Lyov dove at him, grabbing Illya’s wrist as the blond struggled desperately to hold onto his new knife.
He bit Lyov on the arm, forcing him to release his grasp. Illya lashed out, slicing the blade across the boy’s cheek, opening a bloody wound that ran from the corner of his mouth.
Prokourorov howled bitterly, grabbing his face as he stared in shock at Illya, the once small boy who now seemed taller as he stood threateningly with a switchblade his hand.
“Ukhoditʹ_go away!” Illya barked with confidence. “No more threats, no retaliation! It is over!”
Prokourorov left that night.

He bit Lyov on the arm, forcing him to release his grasp. Illya lashed out, slicing the blade across the boy’s cheek, opening a bloody wound that ran from the corner of his mouth.
Prokourorov howled bitterly, grabbing his face as he stared in shock at Illya, the once small boy who now seemed taller as he stood threateningly with a switchblade his hand.
“Ukhoditʹ_go away!” Illya barked with confidence. “No more threats, no retaliation! It is over!”
Prokourorov left that night.
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