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... fixed on the man holding it. The weapon itself was a threat, but what unnerved Simon wasn't the barrel aimed at him — it was the cold, unfeeling eyes of the man behind it.
They were blue — unnaturally cold blue, like frozen shards of ice. They seemed to pierce through Simon, cutting deep, as though they were looking past his skin, past his flesh, and straight into his soul.
He wasn't afraid of the gun. He wasn't afraid of dying — not anymore.
No, what frightened him was t ...
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