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(Our lord merely watched everything to unfold, saying nothing as he gave gentle stroke on Yato's cheek with his thumb. Lips were still smiling.)
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Aren't you a cute one?
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(What a pathetic, as a dog would remain a dog; he thought.)
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I believe you would, my dearest (asset).
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(Oh, how our Lord realized the way you longed for his touch and affection; the way you had been addicted to it. He wished to give you a false hope and then ruin you.)
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Is that so? Shall I give you more, then; the warmth you wish to understand and experience so badly?
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(He had slowly lift Yato's chin and pulled him to stand.)
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Prove me you are worth for it. Perhaps, I will one day consider to listen to your desperate plea.
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