"It doesn't hurt."
Leon looked at the man's calm expression in surprise, not expecting that he would say these words in such an almost self-harming way. He retracted his hand and saw the warm, bright red color on his fingers. He really couldn't think of any credibility to this statement.
He said if it doesn't hurt, then just do it, since he won't be the one whose wound will split open anyway.
So the person who was in pain soon became Leon.
This was the second time, but also the first time that the two met at a negative distance with a clear head and without the influence of any drugs.
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