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Paying little attention to the glances he received from other attendees, the young student dutifully followed behind. His face was cut, swollen and bruised, covered only more so by the plasters attempting to hide and alleviate some of the more sore injuries. Mere hours ago he had been at the mercy of the woman in front of him's fists and now he finds himself at the mercy of her will. He had always been the keenest and fiercest of all the Master's pupils and yet he could do nothing but obey a girl who put him in his place. The iron taste of blood from inside his mouth told him he should keep it shut but the question escaped his lips nevertheless
>Why did you bring me?
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