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“I’m not a person. I’m not the sort of thing you should worry about feeding. I’m a savage, violent animal that needs to be put down.” Gon looks over the man carefully. His eyes are sunken, yes, but they’re wide and expressive and impossibly blue. The hand not holding the bun is clenched into a tight, shaking fist. There’s a mottled bruise on his cheekbone that looks like it’s only just begun to heal. His mouth, although full, keeps twitching downwards as if he were only just managing to hold back tears. He doesn’t look fierce or dangerous. He looks hungry. And scared. And like, in another life, he might be beautiful. “I don’t think so,” Gon says simply. “I don’t think you’re all that savage or violent.” “Why’s that?” Gon smiles. “You haven’t killed me yet, have you?” Old stories have rules. Do not stray from the path where the forest is darkest. Do not stop to talk to strangers in the woods. Do not, whatever you do, feed the creature with hungry eyes and sharp teeth. Gon Freecss, however, has never been particularly good at following rules.

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