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He stared into his eyes, looking at him with the most serious face he ever formed, while he stared into his eyes too.

He spat on Richard right in the face as an evil laugh proceeded out of his mouth. It was more of a mocking laugh than an evil laugh, laughing wildly while showing off his dentition filled with blood.

Richard cleaned off the blood which rested on his face with his right hand as he laughed also at the audacity which filled the man.

Richard's smile gradually changed into a frown on his face as he brought out his long sharp nails and scratched him on the face, giving him marks with large amount of blood flowing out of it.

"That was terrible!", Richard said out aloud as he shook his hands trying to remove the blood stains in his fingers.

The man was still bound to the chair, looking at Oliver who laid helplessly on the table. His right hand had been amputated, leaving his elbows and the other part of his hand leading to his shoulders

He saw the pain which Oliver was in, his
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