THEREβS SOMETHING SOFT IN ME / WE KILLED IT, AND ITβS ROTTING || layout by archaic, filter by sladestrokes.
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summer winds.
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i don't wantβ β β β i wouldn't wanna
to fight youβ β β β fight me neither
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Kazβs share of the scrub would be enough to change everything, to finally put into motion the dream heβd had since heβd first crawled out of a cold harbour with revenge burning a hole in his heart. His debt to Jordie would be paid at last.
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His heart should not be making that sound. Maybe he would never get to the Slat. Maybe this would kill him.
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βMonstrous boy.β
βKetterdam is made of monsters. I just happen to have the longest teeth.β
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βJesper hasnβt shot him,β Nina said.
βKaz isnβt using his cane,β said Inej.
βYou think they canβt kill each other with their bare hands?β
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His teeth were red and wet. He rolled his shoulders. βWhoβs next?β he asked, as if he might have an appointment elsewhere. βWhoβs coming?β
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Kaz flipped the cane in his hand and pressed the carved crowβs head against Helvarβs throat. βMove again and Iβll smash your jaw so badly youβll be drinking your meals for the rest of your life.β
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Sand squelches between his bare toes, his step heavy and painful without the cane lying on a threadbare towel.
Back to the sea, a place of nightmares, a drowning force of ruin.
He takes a deep breath, and plunges himself beneath the waves.
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A shaky hand, bringing the razor to his face, wincing as it nicks.
No one ever taught him how to shave.
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No one got the better of Kaz. He was the toughest, scariest thing walking the alleys of the Barrel. She relied on it. So did he.
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Ghosts, Kaz thought. A boyβs fear, but it came with absolute surety. Jordie had come for his vengeance at last. Itβs time to pay your debts, Kaz. You never get something for nothing.
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Waves lap at his bare feet, his jaw tight, muscles straining in his face. There is shouting all around him β is it joy? is it terror? β and yet all he can hear is the pounding of the ocean in his ears.
