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"Klaus? Can I kill everyone here, please? I'm very bored." You ask, watching your husband play with a compelled girl.
Who just happened to fall limp after you asked, blood dripping from her neck where bitten. With his face smeared and stained, "absolutely not, love. We do need to leave some alive, maybe the next place." He said, giving you a kiss.
