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The S-android	By : Karaumea Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome Views: 10142 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I neither own Inuyasha or the other characters from the anime/manga, nor do I make any money by writing this story. However, the S-android belongs to me.

Chapter List
- 1
- 2
- 3
"Talking"
Thinking
Chapter 2: Warming Up
He jumped to his feet from his place on the floor. Not knowing what woke him up, he frantically checked his surroundings for any sign of danger. After a few seconds, his disorientation was gone, and he finally realized where he was. Yeah... the girl's room... She had brought him to this small room the moment they had arrived at the house. She had panicked so much that he would be seen by someone, she had tripped on her own feet and nearly fallen down at least three times during the two minutes it had taken them to reach the room... and she actually had fallen down the one time he had failed to catch her. Keh! Stupid girl... Everything she did since their meeting only strengthened his initial impression of her: she was an idiot... definitely. At least she is a beautiful one... That thought led his eyes to its object, sprawled on the single bed that took almost one fourth of the room, eyes closed in deep slumber.

While she had seemed to have a problem with meeting his eyes, he found it to be in his advantage, and took every chance he got to examine her face. He was thrown away with her resemblance to the bitch he robbed at the first look, but the more he looked at her, the less she seemed to be a look-alike. They had the same hair color and similar face structures, but that was all. Against the bitch's hardened expression, this girl had soft features with full lips begging to be kissed, instead of being pulled up in a tight line in displeasure, and impossibly large sapphire eyes shining with innocence and screaming fragility, instead of a dead grey as cold as a winter night. No... she was so different, so lively... Even her hair was full of life with its luscious curves, inviting his hands to a sinful dance in its softness. And Gods, that scent... It was like nothing he smelled before. He took a deep breath, filling his nostrils with the floral sent wafting from the girl, and getting light headed from its intensiveness in the process. He had not realized how she smelled until he entered this room, for his attention had been caught by other things like how she had looked, or whether there had been someone on their tail. The moment he passed through the door, he was blown away by the first wave of her scent that dominated the air in the small room. Most probably, that scent was what made him fall asleep tonight, because otherwise he wouldn't have been able to sleep in a place he had never been before with armed men looking for him everywhere. It was so soothing, so alluring, so... so... intoxicating. Yes, that was the best word to describe its effect on him, for the moment he finished that thought, he realized that he was now standing next to the girl's bed, leaning towards her small frame to take a better whiff off her, without even knowing how he got there. Fuck! What the hell?! Swearing in his head for his weakness, he took a step back not to wake the girl who was lying on her left side with her back to him, as well as to strain his own reaction to this insignificant, small human girl.
Just as he was thinking about going back to his corner for both their safety, the girl rolled onto her stomach, her head turned in his direction, presenting him another opportunity to see her lovely face. As pleasing as it was to look at her beauty, it also ignited unwelcome emotions of fear and concern in the depths of his being. It was not the danger of falling for the girl that scared him. Yes, he almost fell for the bitch's cold beauty, but he learned his lesson, and he was not one to make the same mistake twice. It wasn't also the fact that he had to be a perfect robot built for providing its owner with mind-blowing sex. Oh, no... not that... He snickered at that thought. He knew he would have no problems with that aspect of his role. No, it wasn't that either... In fact, he was not scared for himself at all. He was scared for her. She was too young, too beautiful, and too innocent to be involved in such dangerous games... to be so close to someone like him. Yes, strange, but true... the notorious hanyou who never gave a fuck about what happened to anyone except himself, let alone a woman he literally fucked, was concerned for some stupid girl he knew for less than half a day. Fuck! He shook his head as if to distract it from the unwanted direction his thoughts took, but failed in his attempt. For the first time in his life, he felt the deep urge to protect someone, someone other than himself, from the dangers of the outside world, and most importantly, from himself.
He couldn't suppress the irritated growl at the emotions that invaded his normally uncaring heart. At the sound he involuntarily made, the girl moved again... causing the thin blanket that had been hiding her small body from his gaze slide away... and presented his eyes a sight he had not been expecting to see, at least not tonight. Her already short nightgown had slipped up to her waist, exposing her scarcely clothed bottom to the night air. That put a stop to his thoughts about not wanting to hurt the girl's feelings by fooling around with her like that. Keh! What do I care? He tilted his head to one side to get a better view of the exposed skin. He smirked to himself, liking what he saw. Other parts of his anatomy must have liked the view too, if the twitch in his groins meant anything. I'll fuck her, alright... His hand hovered over her perfectly round bottom, dangerously close to touching her silky skin. He stopped in his advances to look at the blissfully asleep girl's face at the sound of a small sigh that escaped her parted lips. ...just not tonight. Without taking his eyes off her face, he slowly put his fingers on the edge of the thin blanket, and carefully pulled it back to cover her small frame.

~*~

She opened her eyes to the first rays of the sun peeking from the small window on the wall to her right. She felt completely refreshed after a long night's sleep in her comfortable bed. She was a maid, that was true, but she was perhaps one of the luckiest maids around. Well, she was the only human maid around, and the others were androids with no need for accommodations or food, but whatever... She was lucky, because she was being taken care of by a kind and wealthy family. She had been a little girl when she first came to this house with her grandfather, the only member of her family she could remember. He had worked as a gardener in this house for a few years until the day he died. That day, she lost the only family she had known forever, and was left alone with no one to take care of her and no money to survive on her own. The Tajiyas, however, did not send her away like she feared they would. Instead, they let her stay with them like she had been doing for the past few years. Although she worked hard to earn what was given to her, she found it impossible to pay for their kindness. They have given her a home, food, clothes... she even had her own room. Even though the room was small and scarcely furnished, it was more than she would like to have for herself, and the best part of it was this soft bed she was now stretching upon like a content cat. She decided she would want nothing more for the rest of her life while she raised her arms up, letting her finger tips touch the wall behind her bed. Well... maybe a husband and children? That unexpected thought reminded her that the closest thing to a husband she would probably ever get was in the room as well.
She immediately tensed, and shot up to a sitting position, her eyes landing on the corner where she had last seen her brand new S-android before falling asleep. Her eyes softened and a small smile graced her lips at the sight that met her eyes. There he was, still sitting cross-legged on the floor, his back supported by the wall behind him, his arms crossed over his broad chest, his head bent down, long silver bangs curtaining his eyes. He was sitting so still, she almost jumped when one of his ears moved. She had to suppress her giggle when the same ear flicked again. Although she did not deactivate him last night, it was obvious that he was in sleeping mode. That was okay, she decided, seeing that adorable ear move again. At least he did not seem like a lifeless puppet this way. Slowly, careful not to get him out of sleeping mode, she got off the bed and made her way towards the oblivious S-android to kneel in front of him.
She tilted her head to one side in order to see the face that took her breath away yesterday. She hasn't been able to look at him in the face after the rather perverted comment Miroku had made right before they had left his place. Now was her chance to examine his features without blushing under his intense stare, but it was impossible to see anything because of the thick curtain that was his bangs.
Giving up, she decided to pay attention to his other features that fascinated her. Reaching out with her left hand, she softly touched the tip of his right ear. Upon contact, the said appendage flicked once, moving away from her touch. Amused by the reaction she got, she touched it again, and again it moved away, causing her smile to get even bigger. Just like a real puppy! When she moved her hand to touch it once more, the mischievous ear moved away even before her fingers could contact with the furry appendage. Oh, you think you're so clever? We'll see who is better when I'm done with you. Now, come to mommy... Not one to back down easily, she attacked the ear with speed, and caught the poor appendage between her two fingers. Not letting it escape her clutches, she began rubbing it softly from tip to base. So soft... Lost in the moment, she scratched its base like she would do to a real puppy, and missed the fact that the ear stopped trying to get away and instead was leaning towards her hand now.
Now that it was out of her system, her attention moved to the silky strands of silvery-white hair flowing under her fingers. Unable to resist the temptation, she traced her fingers down the long strands, marveling at their impossible softness. No wonder you're not real. No one can have such beautiful hair, right? Moving down, her fingers caught something in his hair... something small and hard. This is... definitely not hair. Taking the alien substance out of the otherwise perfect hair carefully, she saw that it was some kind of metal. Curious, she began to check the rest of his hair, and came out with more small pieces of different materials tangled in the thick mess. Gods... one would think they would clean you up after production. Maybe it happened during the delivery though... She looked back at his face with pity in her eyes. She felt sad and angry at the same time, thinking about possible ways that would cause him to get into so much dirt.
He was a masterpiece, even more beautiful than those ancient statues of human figures that were stored under several layers of protective shields, too valuable to be exposed to the naked eyes of their visitors. No, for her, he was more valuable than those stupid pieces of stones. He was hers, and he should have been treated with care. When she spoke, her voice was a trembling whisper, giving away her sadness, rather than the anger. "Poor baby... What have you been through before you came to me?" Sighing, she cupped his cheeks with both hands, and softly kissed the top of his head right between his ears, and whispered... "Don't worry... I'll take good care of you." Letting go of the S-android, she stood up and hurried to the small bathroom to take a quick shower so that she would have sometime to care for her precious S-android before she had to start her daily duties. In her hurry, she completely missed the wide-eyed look the so called S-android was giving her back, and the hand that replaced hers on his cheek.

~*~

He looked after the girl with something between confusion and awe in his eyes. He could still feel the warmth her soft fingers left on his skin and the remnants of the pressure of her rosy lips on his head. Fire spread through his whole body, concentrating on his face. Wait a minute... was he blushing? Shit!
He had woken up, again, when he had heard the girl move in her bed. This time, though, he had known what, or rather who, had woken him up, so he had kept himself still instead of jumping up, thus had avoided evoking unnecessary suspicion from the girl. He hadn't been able to stop the reflexive motions his right ear had made at the sounds coming from the girl though. When did the stupid thing ever listen to me? Never. Yes, that stupid ear was definitely cursed. Hoping that the girl had not noticed the strange actions going on over his head, he had listened intently to decipher the girl's movements.
The cursed ear had twitched again the moment he had heard her get off the bed. To his irritation, she had walked towards him. He had tensed when he had felt her warm breath so close to his face. All the while, his right ear had never stopped twitching. Stupid, stupid... He had almost gasped aloud when he had felt her fingers on his ear. So she had noticed the independent ear... This time, he had agreed with his ear when it had moved away from the stupid girl's too-brave-for-its-own-good hand. Oh, no you won't... No one touches my ears and lives to tell about it.

Obviously, the escape of his ear had turned out to be an entertaining game for the girl for she kept on touching it, forcing it to move away again. Just what did this girl think he was? If any part of his anatomy was for her to play, it definitely was not his ear. Stop it! I'm not a puppy, dammit! He had almost sworn aloud when she caught the annoyed appendage in her fingers. His anger had evaporated, however, as those once annoying fingers had started applying a soothing massage to his cursed ear. Cursed? Maybe he had to call it ‘blessed' from that moment on. Whoa... that feels... good. Her soft touch had been like nothing he had experienced before. A little to the left... to the left! Yeah, that's it... just like that...
Just as he had been about to emit a pleased growl, she had stopped the rubbing motions of her magical fingers. No, no, no... don't stop! Despite his silent pleas, her attention had obviously been diverted to his hair, if the feeling of it being combed had meant anything. Then she had stopped abruptly, and had taken something off his hair. Shit! That must have stuck in my hair during the crash. Fuck this! What will she think? When she had started searching his hair to find more of that stuff, panic had begun to well up in him. Just when it had become unbearable to wait for her judgment, she had surprised him by whispering the words he hadn't been expecting to hear. "Poor baby... What have you been through before you came to me?"
What the... He had been appalled by the sadness in her voice. She is concerned... for me? The next thing she had done left him in his current dreamy state. He had almost whimpered in need when she had drawn back from the kiss, but the promise she had whispered in his ear alleviated the feeling of loss her departure left in him. She will take care of me? It was maybe the most ridiculous thing he had ever heard... an innocent, powerless girl taking care of a notorious criminal wanted in most of the solar systems in the galaxy? Keh! Yeah, it was definitely the most ridiculous thing he had heard in the twenty-five years he had lived, but it was also the nicest one... Now, watching the automatic bathroom door close, hiding her beautiful figure from his sight, he found himself secretly wishing it would not take too long for her to come back.

~*~

Getting out of the shower, she impatiently stood under the instant drier, and in seconds, was dressed and out of the small bathroom. In her hurry, she tripped on her own feet and almost fell down on her face... almost. She found her face plastered to a soft black cloth, instead of the hard grey floor. Eyes wide, she put her hands to the hard surface covered with soft fabric to push herself away, and discovered that hard surface to be a nicely sculptured chest. With the help of a gentle push from two strong hands on her shoulders, she managed to steady herself, and came face to face with her precious S-android. Gods, this is turning into a habit already! It hasn't been one day since they bought him for her, and he already rescued her from meeting the ground because of her clumsy feet at least three times... maybe four. He was turning out to be quite the hero, this beautiful S-android of hers. Yeah... my hero... Realizing she had been looking at his face quite blatantly and probably with stars in her eyes for the last few seconds, she blushed and ducked her head down, mumbling a small ‘thank you' in the process.
"Is mistress alright?"
Her head shot up, hearing his voice for the first time since they left Miroku's place. His head was tilted to one side, both his ears turned towards her, making him look like a curious puppy. The innocent expression on his face helped her relax, and for the first time since they met, she managed to stop blushing. "Yeah, I'm okay... Y-yash." Well, that wasn't difficult, was it? No need for being nervous all the time... I mean, look at him... He is not a real man. He won't judge me for my clumsiness, for my lack of beauty and grace, or for my poorness. Besides, he's already mine, and nothing will change that... nothing. That final thought chased away the rest of her uneasiness, and she flashed him a brilliant smile.

"Hey, Yash... Umm... I noticed you need to get cleaned up..."
She was obviously having trouble to get the words out. Now that she finally relaxed around him, he did not want her to go back to the state where she couldn't utter a word to him without blushing. So he decided to help her out. "Does mistress want me to shower?"
"Yes!" She looked relieved for not having to complete her sentence. "You go ahead and take a shower. I'll prepare the tub for you. I'll need to clean your hair myself. I mean... it's quite messy right now..."
"As you wish, mistress." He passed by her and headed towards the bathroom. He stopped and turned to face her when he heard her talk again.
"Wait... You can have a bath, right? I mean, with water and all?"
"Yes, mistress. How else am I supposed to get cleaned?"
"Yeah, right." Feeling stupid, she waved him off to go on. Did he just make me look more stupid than I did myself? Well... How am I supposed to know that? As if I had a dozen S-androids before...

Grumbling to herself, she made her way to the bathroom after hearing the shower on. She shook her head seeing his clothes lay in front of the cabin he was currently showering in. Well, what did I expect? A S-android is not made for housework, after all. Besides, alive or not, he's still a man. She took the discarded cloth to place it in the washer/dryer embedded in the wall next to the door. When she picked up the clothes, a small ‘clink' noise took her attention to the floor. There, right next to her feet, lay a strange necklace of sorts. She took it with interest, highly surprised that her S-android had such jewelry with him. It looks strange though... with those fangs on it... wait a minute why would he carry jewelry with him? Maybe it's not jewelry at all. Miroku said he had been built for people with different tastes... Gods! It must be a collar! Her eyes widened in horror at that thought. Angrily, she put the collar onto the counter top, all the while thinking about how sick one had to be in order to enjoy collaring others. He might keep it, but he won't need it as long as I live.
Still agitated, she started the water to fill the tub before putting the used cloth into the washer/dryer. Seeing the tub full, she added some shampoo in it and mixed the water with her hand, causing some to splash onto the floor. Satisfied with the amount of bubble covering the surface of the water, she turned back to tell the S-android that he could get in the tub after she was out the door and then call her back in to wash his hair. Although she opened her mouth to do so, the words never left her, for she was appalled at the sight that met her once virgin eyes.
While she was busy with the tub, she must have missed the stopping of the shower sounds and the opening of the cabin door, for a very wet S-android was standing right in front of her in all his naked glory. She had to close her mouth to gulp the lump in her throat while her eyes followed the advance of a water droplet from his throat, through his perfectly sculptured chest, to his abs, and then... She let out a frightened squeak and reflexively took a step back to get away from the embarrassing sight. Unfortunately, she stepped on the wet floor on which she had splashed water a minute ago, and found herself falling backwards right into the tub.

~*~

Inuyasha watched the girl's reaction with amusement. It hadn't been intentional. He just hadn't realized she had been in the bathroom because of the loud sound of the shower in his ears, as well as the smell of shampoo mixed with steam clogging his nose. He had almost laughed aloud when her open-mouthed expression changed to one of horror when her eyes traveled too much to the south. Then, as usual, the clumsy girl did her thing, and fell into the tub. For a few seconds he watched her struggle to get out of the tub, her legs chirping in the air, the rest of her body buried under water. How did she manage to do that?! Seeing that she would kill herself sooner rather than later if she was left to fend for herself, he shook his head, and went over to the tub to play the hero once again. Her legs in the air proved to be dangerous by almost hitting him in the groin, so he did the only thing he could to get a hold of her: he got into the tub. Kneeling, he caught her waist and hauled her out of the water in one swift motion.
Finally finding something to hold on to, the frightened girl literally climbed onto him, straddling his legs in the process. She hugged his shoulders for dear life while she coughed out the water she had swallowed, her face buried in his neck.
He stroked her back to help her get rid of the unwanted water in her system as he returned her hug with equal vehemence. He had not realized the seriousness of the situation at first, but seeing her like this, he now knew that he had almost let her die. Fuck me! Why didn't I act earlier?
While he beat himself down for having amused himself with her struggle for life, the girl's breathing evened out, and she stopped coughing, though she stayed where she was for a few minutes more. Finally, she raised her head to meet his concerned gaze with something akin to amusement and embarrassment in hers.
"I'm so clumsy, aren't I?" With that she started giggling madly, which turned to a full blown laughter. He looked at her face which was quite close to his in surprise. What the hell?! She wasn't supposed to be laughing her ass off, was she? She had almost drowned five minutes ago, for god's sake!

Between her fits of laughter she managed to utter a few more words which made him smile as well. "I'm sorry... I-I don't know how I survived all these years without you around!"
This little human was something else, wasn't she? Yes, she almost drowned... almost. But she was alive, and what was there not to laugh? Looking at her beautiful laughing face, he found himself laughing with her, and when their eyes met, he couldn't stop himself from his next move. Without thinking, he dipped his head down to capture those rosy lips that had been too inviting for their own good with his hungry ones.
She froze at the first contact, making his heart jump to his throat in fear that she would reject him. Gods, please... I'll die if I don't kiss her right now... To his relief and joy, she closed her eyes and moved her lips against his. Encouraged by her acceptance, he began slowly moving his lips on hers, softly sucking them once in a while. When she reciprocated his actions, he took another step by licking her upper lip, trying to get her to open up for him. He didn't have to wait long for that though, for she granted his wish with a small moan escaping her lips. Not wasting a second, he entered her mouth, eager to be inside her in one way or the other. Heat erupted in his groin when he had his first real taste of her, causing him to buck his hips up towards her center, which was plastered towards his erection for she had been still straddling him.
That small motion brought the end of the moment, though. Breaking off the kiss, she pushed herself away from him to the other end of the tub. What the... In his confused state, he realized she started trembling, her arms crossed across her chest in a protective manner, her eyes refusing to look at his face. Why is she trembling? Wait a minute... Fuck! She was afraid, that was obvious. The question was, was she afraid of him, or was she afraid of what he had been about to do to her?
"Is mistress afraid of Yash?"

Still shielding herself with her arms, she raised her eyes to meet his questioning gaze. "No... No, I'm not."

He did not sense that she was lying, but those softly uttered words still reflected her fear. Just to make sure... "Then mistress does not like Yash, does she?"

Eyes widening in panic, she made to move towards him. "NO!" Realizing what she was about to do, she leaned back to the edge of the tub slowly. "No. Never." She lowered her eyes to the bubbles dancing around her wet clothes. Just as he thought she was drawn into her own world, she talked in a whispering tone. "Never ever think that, okay?"

Figures... She's afraid of sex, isn't she... "Mistress should know that Yash would not perform his services unless she wanted him to."

That took her attention to his face again. "W-what?"

"Mistress is uncomfortable. Yash will not touch her unless she asks him to."

She searched his face for a minute, obviously trying to decide whether to trust what he said, causing him to get nervous under her stare. Honestly, what's there to think about it? S-androids are not programmed to lie, are they? Seemingly convinced, she visibly relaxed, and gave him a small smile. "O-okay."

Still smiling, she signed him to turn around with her hand. "Since we're both already in the tub, let's get this over with. I'll have to leave for work soon."

He did her bidding, and turned his back to her. Holding his hair, she gently pulled his head towards her lap, and started combing his hair with her fingers. The second she touched his hair, he had to stop the annoyed growl that welled up in his chest. Great... Just when I was starting to like her, she has to go and treat me like a doll, doesn't she? He didn't need to suppress himself for long though, for when she started massaging his head, all traces of his annoyance left him in the blink of an eye. Now this, I could get used to... It was hard not to fall asleep with those blessed fingers working their magic on him, and the source of that soothing scent so close to his nose. As if those weren't enough, she started humming a nice song with an angelic voice he hadn't realized before that she had possessed. Unfortunately, his small heaven was crashed sooner than he would have liked with her declaring that she was finished. Grudgingly, he sat up, letting her get out of the tub and of the bathroom. She left his cleaned clothes on the counter before leaving. After the door was closed behind her, he got up and dried himself. Putting on the black overalls, he made his way towards the door, but then turned back to look at the counter top for something he thought he saw. Obviously, he really did see it. His necklace made of dark beads and creamy fangs lay on the counter. It must have fallen out of my pocket when she took my clothes. Shaking his head to himself for forgetting to put it in a secure place before, he took the precious necklace and carefully hid it in one of his inner pockets. He was lucky that she did not ask him about it already. He wouldn't know what to say. I can't tell her what it is really for, now can I? "Hey baby, it's just a powerful concealment spell that hides my aura, and makes me look and smell like a human, that's it... It comes in very handy in my line of work, you know." Keh! No way!

When he entered the room, she had already changed her clothes, and was in the process of braiding her hair. She looked at him with that adorable smile plastered on her face. Wait a minute... Since when did that smile promoted to being adorable from being idiotic?

"I need to leave now. There is food in the cooler next to the table." She indicated the small metallic door on the wall. While he watched her move around, he couldn't help but think that she looked even younger with her hair braided like that. "You can help yourself whenever you feel like you need to eat, okay?" Although she went on showing him other things in the room, he stopped listening to her the moment his eyes traveled to south enough to get acquainted with the short skirt of her baby blue uniform, and following that, her long and shapely legs. Shame on you Inuyasha...How come you haven't seen those before?

"Ummm... Yash?" Shaking his head he forced his eyes to focus on her face. Seeing that she was waiting him to answer her, he talked in a monotone voice.

"Mistress worries too much. Yash is perfectly capable of taking care of himself."

"That's good to hear... and, Yash?"

"Yes, mistress?"

"Could you not talk about yourself in third person? It sounds strange."

"I will do as you wish, my mistress."

"One more thing... Could you stop calling me mistress? I don't like what it entails."

She doesn't? I would have thought these S-adroid fans liked the whole master-slave thing. But then again... "What would mistress have me call her?"

"Kagome." With that she smiled, showing her pearly white teeth, and turned to leave. In the last second, she turned back and hurried towards where he stood. Curious, he watched her, wondering what was on her mind this time. She raised her hand and quickly tweaked his ear before it had a chance to escape her advances. Giggling, she turned and ran out of the room, leaving an open-mouthed hanyou behind, confused about whether to curse her for treating him like a puppy, or to laugh at her childish antics.

~*~

"Fuck them all to seventh hell!" Blue eyes flashed with unsuppressed anger, and the blow from the dark haired man's fist left the screen with an ugly crack on it.

"Will you just relax?!"

"No, I won't!" His long ponytail came to rest over his shoulder when his head shot up to glare daggers at the girl with long brown hair. "When will those bastards let us do our job?! We all know that they won't be able to find the asshole!"

"Tell this to those bastards, and we'll never have the permit to land, you jackass!" Her normally laughing brown eyes glared back at him with equal ferocity. "Now, shut up!"

Cursing under his breath, the man left the board of the spaceship, and headed towards the training room where no one would care what he broke into pieces. It wasn't like he really cared about the guy he was searching for. No. It was the fact that he was forced to hold himself back that angered him. He knew he would sniff out the bastard as if he had put him in the hole he had crawled into with his own hands. But no... the stupid senate wouldn't let alien troops on their stupid planet unless there was no other choice. So he had to wait... and the wait was making him insane. Not to mention that his carefully built world was probably falling into pieces right now because of the shit-head that dared to steal the jewel. He would find that son of a bitch, alright... And when I do... He'll curse the day he had been born.
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