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Sweet Vengeance	By : wicketjax Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Naraku/Kagome Views: 11153 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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�Something�s
wrong here.� Naraku looked down at the beautiful priestess that had her arm in
his. Her face was scrunched up cutely in confusion. She looked about his
personal garden, the last spot he had taken her on their tour of his castle.
After she had announced her desire for the birds call he had tweaked his miasma
barrier that had once forbid anything but his own creations from going through
into something that would also allow small creatures with little or no demonic
or spiritual power through. Night birds now chirped in his delicious looking
fruit trees and nocturnal pests darted about.
�I changed the
barrier so you would have more noise like you wanted. Is that what�s wrong?�
She shook her
head sliding the cherry blossom kanzashi across her simple hair knot. �Not the
noise, thank you for that by the way. I mean this.� She gestured roughly to
their joined arms. �Not four hours ago I would have purified you for trying to
get this close. You would have strangled me with your tentacles. We have been
enemies for over two years and yet we�re walking arm in arm in your private
garden. That�s not normal!�
Naraku shrugged.
�We have made an alliance. On act of pain I cannot harm you nor you me. A
forced truce is upon us.�
She growled in
frustration and Naraku bit his lip to keep from laughing. �Just because we have
a seize fire doesn�t automatically mean we would become friends. Just because
I�ve promised not to hurt you doesn�t mean I can�t think about it!�
He lifted his
eyebrow. �Do you?�
�No I don�t!�
She through her hands up and started pacing. �That�s not right, is it? That I
have no urge to think of getting out of here, of trying to get out of the
stupid bargain I�ve made? Shouldn�t I be afraid? Or worried? Shouldn�t I want
to be with my friends not housing with you?� She turned and glared at him.
�Have you done something to me? To make me comfortable here? To make me not
want to return to my friends or my freedom beyond your miasma? I may not be the
most experienced of people, but I�m not completely stupid. I know I cannot pass
your miasma without you or one of your creations to accompany me. But that
doesn�t freak me out! Have you done something?�
Naraku�s face
closed down and turned to ice. Something about her accusing him made him
furious even though he knew these were things he was obviously capable of. �No,
miko. I did not do something to you. I was not expecting you to pop out of no
where in my territory. This is not some elaborate scheme to destroy you and
your friends because I did not make Inuyasha take Kikyo. I did not make him
betray you. That is his own doing and if it has brought you here and also my
vengeance upon that idiot half demon, then so be it.� She looked down to the
ground but her body language told him that she still didn�t believe him, but
what had he ever done to make her think otherwise? �Kagome�� She looked up at
him with uncertainty. He took her hand in his and kissed the palm. �Kagome I
know you were brought into this battle believing me to be evil. And yes, I am
evil. But have I really done anything to you?
I know I have harmed each member of your group, but you Kagome? I have never
truly harmed you have I?�
She scoffed.
�There are dozens of times you�ve tried to hurt me or get me killed.�
�Kagome, if I
really had wanted you dead, you would be.�
She raised an
eyebrow. �Then why is Inuyasha alive? Or Miroku, Sango? Shit, even Kagura�s
still alive!�
Naraku laughed.
�I told you I was evil. I like to play with my enemies before killing them. I
want to break them first then destroy them. And Kagura has become an obedient
little slave, no need to worry about her.�
Kagome shuddered
and took her hand from his as she turned her back on him. �I don�t want anyone
in my pack to hurt except Inuyasha.�
�Kagome, this
isn�t part of our deal. I will have
my vengeance.�
Kagome glared at
him with fire in her eyes. �If you harm anyone, and I mean anyone in my pact without my say so, I will consider it an act of
betrayal and you will be oath bound to receive my revenge for hurting my
friends.�
�I could see
your getting in my way as betrayal as well, you know.�
She shook her
head and smiled none too pleasantly. �No you can�t. You know I can�t do
anything but stop you from hurting my friends. It�s expected, you couldn�t be
betrayed by me protecting, just like I can�t be betrayed by you protecting your
world. If I began destroying your castle, your servants, your slaves, that would be betrayal.�
Naraku growled.
�But you wouldn�t do that.�
Kagome smiled
sadly. �That�s because I�m not evil. I won�t betray you in anyway because it�s
not in me, but you. You are nothing but lies and deceit. All you have ever
shown me is that you hate me and want me for dead and you would do anything,
say anything, in order to accomplish that goal. How can I do anything but disbelieve
you when you say you are telling the truth? And yet I do believe you. That some
cruel twist of fate has sent me into the arms of mine enemy while the man I
love lies with another.� She sighed and turned her head away from him. �I don�t
feel like talking anymore. I�ll see you in the morning.�
�Wait, I�ll send
someone with you to guide you.�
She looked up
and smiled that sad smile. �Thank you, Naraku-sama, but I think I know the way.
If I get lost I�m sure I�ll find someone eventually who can take me back. Good
night.� She bowed before him then left him standing in silence.
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Kagome found her
way to her room with little problem. She had paid special attention to the scenery
outside her window and the windows that were placed through the corridors when
Naraku was showing her around. She may not be able to find her way through the
inner workings of the castle, but she could find her way outside of it.
She stepped
through the window and was glad that Naraku had built his castle with very low
windows. She was surprised that he didn�t have sliding doors in the large room
leading out, but she supposed a hanyou with as many enemies as Naraku couldn�t
have a great amount of doors leading in. It was easier to guard just one.
Kagome got
undressed as quickly as she was able hanging her kimono and obi nicely in the
wardrobe. She put her kanzashi away then slipped into a night yukata and lay
down on the bed and begged for sleep to claim her. She was tired damnit! Her world had gone completely upside down in a matter
of minutes, she was comfortable and safe
in Naraku�s castle, and for all her potential, for all her attempts at
intelligence and bravery, she had no idea what had just happened, what she was
doing, or where this was going.
She closed her
eyes and looked deep within herself at the hate she had found. She felt it
fester and boil within her slowly turning a piece of her soul black. If she
poked the hate enough she could wrap herself in a fine blanket of anger. She
had never felt anything like it before. She would tuck the hate and anger away,
trying to get rid of it, only to find that it simply went inside her.
It was like a
pit was forming inside her that swallowed her hate and anger. Before when she
searched herself she only found a quiet serene, like a lake without ripples.
Now there was a pocket of fire that could engulf her if she so chose. She
wondered if Naraku had a similar thing inside him, a similar endless pit of hate
and anger.
She opened her
eyes and growled at her predicament. What did she think was going to happen
when she saw him in the woods? Hey, Naraku! What�s up? Want to go help me beat
up Inuyasha? Just a little slap and tickle ok? Oh that�s not ok? You want to
kill him? Well I don�t think that�s a hot idea. Oh, so you�re going to kill me
now? And I signed a mystical contract that allows you to do just that? Swell�
Kagome sighed
and covered her face with her hands. She was so confused. All her life she had
known who and what she was. She was a seventeen year old girl hopping through
time attempting to right the wrong she did over two years ago. She was adopted
mother to Shippo, best friends with Sango and she even liked Sango�s boyfriend
Miroku. She was the unrequited love of Inuyasha and the once object of Kouga�s
affection. She was a priestess, guardian of the shikon jewel. She was one of
the good guy�s damnit. And now�now that had all changed.
Somehow she had
switched sides. She was no longer with the happy go lucking, albeit fucked up,
group of Inuyasha. She was no longer strolling carefree and smiling through the
forests of feudal Japan.
She was efficiently trapped within the walls of Naraku�s castle. And that didn�t scare her.
She wasn�t
afraid. Oh, sure, she knew that at any moment Naraku could come in here, rape
her half to death, torture her a whole lot, and then skin her alive sending her
skin to Inuyasha as a gift. But it didn�t feel
like he would. She didn�t know why but she was absolutely sure that Naraku
would leave her be, would let her live here peacefully and even happily,
contract or no.
She knew the
contract was for her benefit alone. Though he did benefit in giving himself a
reason not to hurt her, but he was the one who made sure she would be safe from
him. That she�s perfectly safe here as long as she doesn�t give her consent for
him to harm her.
It was too good
to be true. What was going on here?
With that
thought thrumming in her head she slipped into a restless sleep.
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�Goddamnit,
priestess! Make up your fucking mind!�
�Oh don�t you
dare yell at me, Naraku! I�m not going to let you kill him and that�s final!
Get that through your thick skull! Why are you getting all worked up over this
anyway? You�re usually all serene and shit. What�s got your panties in a
twist?�
�Panties?�
Kagome burst out
laughing. Sometimes the language barrier was a problem, but then days like this
made it alright.
They had been
trying to come up with a vengeance plan for about five hours already and each
time either one came up with an idea it was either too weak or too bold. Naraku
wanted to just torture him and kill him while Kagome found that her pit of hate
was simmering and wasn�t all sure what she really wanted to do about the stupid
inu. She sighed and pulled her knees up to her chest so she could hug them with
her arms and lean her head on them.
�Kagome?� Kagome
looked up from her knees. �What was that all about?�
�What do you
mean?�
�You went from
laughing your ass off to depression. Why?�
Kagome tilted
her head and looked at him for a minute. �Why am I not afraid of you?�
Naraku scoffed.
�Obviously because you�re stupid. Ow!� Naraku rubbed his head where Kagome�s
shoe had hit him. �Don�t do that Kagome.�
�Or what? You�ll
hurt me? Sorry, you can�t.�
�Kami, I wish I
hadn�t signed that thing.�
Kagome
snickered. �Liar. You�re glad you signed it because even though it keeps you
from really doing anything �fun� to me, it still forces me to stay here and
help you plan an attack against Inuyasha.�
A wicked smile
spread across Naraku�s lips. �You really don�t know what �fun� things I�d like
to do to you.�
Kagome
swallowed. �Oh, yeah?� She asked nervously.
�Heh, if you did
you�d either be begging me to do them, or you�d be running screaming into the
night.�
She licked her
lips. �Um�it�s day?�
Naraku tsked
her. �That was a lame retort, priestess.�
Kagome turned
her back on him and crossed her arms sulkily. �Gimme a break, Naraku. You threw
me, that�s all.�
�Poor, innocent
priestess.�
�Shut up,
Naraku.�
�Why should I
when this is so much fun?�
�Because I said
so.�
�Ooo, I guess
that means I must comply.� She was grumpily
looking away from him and so jumped when she felt him press up behind her.
�Maybe you should give me a gift so I do comply.� He whispered in her ear. She
shivered despite herself. �Maybe you should turn that delicate chin this way so
I can kiss those tasty lips of yours.� Kagome closed her eyes and turned her head
the opposite way. �Come now, priestess, was my kiss really that bad?� Kagome
squeezed her eyes tighter.
It wasn�t that
it was bad; to the contrary she was shocked at her body�s reaction to her
enemy. She wanted to turn around and press her body up against his, wanted his
lips at her throat and her hands in his hair. She wanted to touch him so badly
her hands ached. It was this reason she wouldn�t. She desperately wanted to, so
she couldn�t let herself turn to him and melt in his kiss.
Naraku dipped his
head into the crook of her neck and inhaled. Her second day here and already he
could get this close to her. Already he could taste her arousal in the air like
a fine wine. He had thought her seduction would be arduous. That he would fight
tooth and nail to get her body to respond to him. But it seemed all her had to
do was kiss her and whisper in her ear and she would unfold.
Well almost. She
wouldn�t turn to him, even though he could smell how much she wanted to. She
wouldn�t yield to him and that made her all the more desirable.
�Alright,
beautiful. If you won�t give me a kiss, then I�ll just have to give you one.�
She stiffened as he pressed his lips lightly on the skin that peered out from
the collar of her kimono. He kissed a line up to her jaw pulling her hair out
of the way while letting his fingertips brush against her skin causing her to
shudder. He kissed behind her ear and felt her sigh. He took her ear lobe into
his mouth and sucked and kissed it causing her eyes to flutter and her jaw to
open in a surprised �O�. He slipped one arm around her waist pressing his palm
against her flat stomach. He kissed a line down her jaw and she finally turned
her head to help him.
He got to her
chin and had her leaning back with one hand pressing her against his chest and
the other buried in her hair to add texture for him and also to guide her as he
devoured her lips. He licked her bottom lip and she shuddered as her lips
parted.
�Do you want me
to kiss you, priestess?� She licked her lips a couple of times and blinked to
clear the haze. She bit her lower lip and for a moment he thought she would say
no.
�Yes, Naraku.
Kiss me.� She brought her hand up and lightly touched his cheek as he lowered
himself down to her lips.
�I may not be
gentle.� He whispered then brought her to him. He started off by just
relearning the feel of her. Then he asked for entry with his tongue and delved
into her. She tasted of spring, clear and sweet. He groaned when he felt her
hand fist in his hair as she pushed against him with equal fervor. He flipped
her around in one swift move so she was now facing him completely as she sat in
his lap.
Kagome pressed
up against him her hand lost in his hair and the other tracing his jaw and neck
committing it to memory. His kiss was like fire. It burned slow and hot in her
belly until her body was screaming for something she couldn�t name. His hands
were tracing her hips and running up and down her back coaxing the low flicker
into a raging flame.
He gripped her
hips and quickly lifted her up causing her crossed legs to slip on either side
of him. When he brought her back down he pressed his hips up against her
showing her just how happy all this was making him. Instead of feeling the fear
that was expected, the ache that was growing within her dampened and a purr
escaped from her throats. Naraku chuckled and pulled back tracing kisses down
the other side of her neck.
�You like that
do you?� He lifted her up and pressed her down again grinding his hips against
her making her groan. �Heh. I think you do
like that.� He rubbed up against her again causing her to squirm in his lap. He
moaned and buried his face in her hair. �Oh Kami,
if you keep that up I won�t be able to give you a choice.� And just like that
she froze. She could feel the heat in her veins, the arousal in her belly, but
it was distant, only the feel of him in her arms and the wet between her legs
pressing up against something large and very hard was real. �Oh, Kagome. You
taste so good. Let me taste the rest of you? Please Kagome. Please let us continue.� His voice had a taste of urgency.
Kagome bit her lip and fear danced up her spine quickly cooling the fire until
it died. She kissed Naraku where his jaw met his neck.
�I�m sorry
Naraku. I�m not ready yet.� She pulled away from him and made herself sit
before him. She put a hand on both shoulders and leaned into him. �Wait?
Please?� Then she pressed her lips against his and giving him a taste of the
warmth, the fire, the slow need that he had built into her.
She pulled back
and brushed his hair back lightly tracing his skin with her hand. She gave him
a sad, lopsided smile then left him aching with need.
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�GODDAMNIT!�
Naraku raged through his hidden room throwing tools this way and that. �I was
so close. She was almost mine!
Damnit! I even�UGH!� He had begged her. He,
Naraku, lord of evil, power, and all things dominant had begged a stupid,
useless ningen for a taste of her. Yes he wanted her, yes even now the thought
of her made him hard, but that didn�t mean he had to beg her. And she had refused!
Naraku turned
around and backslapped the slave he had shackled down to an inverted table. She
glared at him with her icy blue eyes as blood trickled down her chin. He liked
this one. She was strong and even after four years of being in his care her
spirit hadn�t been broken. She hated him too much to give him that
satisfaction, and secretly he was glad.
He liked that
she wouldn�t bend to him. It was like his favorite punching bag. Whenever he
got too frustrated he would spend some time with her. But he did go easy on
her. Well not easy easy, more like he
reigned himself in just enough not to break her. She was just so amusing.
She glared
daggers at him then spit some blood on his face. He slowly wiped it away as he
chuckled. He never gave this girl�oh what was her name? Six? Yes, slave number
six. He never gave Six any of his potions or pills to make her want him. He
could coax her fire all on his own even while she raged and hated. It was a
game to him to see how wet he could make his enemy.
The table she
was on had a device on it that allowed it to go vertical or horizontal or
anything in between. She was a little bit past vertical when he pressed his
half clothed form against her fully clothed one, minus the tears and rips from
his attack on her.
�Kami, I love your fire. Dear, dear Six.
Wanna taste?� He held her head still with one hand then rubbed his finger with
her blood on it across her bottom lip. She pressed her lips closed and glared
at him even more. �Now, now. Do you want me to get creative? Open up, and no
biting.� He loved getting �creative� with Six and she knew it so she
reluctantly let him slip his finger in her mouth. �Lick the blood off, my good
little slave.� Six rolled her tongue around his finger licking off her own
blood.
She never
understood why this was a turn on for him. Naraku groaned as he ground himself
against her. He buried his head in the bend of her neck as she continued to
suck. He licked the skin their and began kissing and sucking her neck.
He knew every
inch of her, with four years he was able to find every little dirty spot that
made her wet and moan, and she hated that.
Hated that he had been her first and only. Hated that she had been sold to him
by her own parents. Hated that no one was going to save her from her misery
because nobody cared and nobody remembered. She fucking hated this prick and
still she sucked his finger because he asked. She growled and Naraku had enough
time to look up at her before she bit down on his finger.
He growled and
gripped her chin with a tentacle while he pulled her hair opening her mouth. He
removed his finger and was happy to find just a very deep impression of teeth
in his finger instead of a missing knuckle or two. He looked up at the smirking
girl and smiled wickedly back watching in satisfaction as her smile fell.
�That wasn�t so
bright, now was it? I was going to be some what kind, now I�m simply going to
fuck you over and over again until you beg me to stop.�
�I will never
beg anything from you.�
Naraku chuckled.
Kami her fire. �Oh, you�ll beg
alright.� Naraku stepped away from her and grabbed a nine tail. It was made in
such away to sting and slightly split the skin, but not enough to completely
disfigure or cripple. Naraku turned back to her with a smile. He knew by her
scent what she liked and what she didn�t and even if she didn�t admit it to
herself, she liked the pain. True he probably gave her more than what she craved,
but she was brought up in a violent sexual environment. She wouldn�t really
understand anything different because this is all he�d ever shown her.
He stalked up to
her and smelled her arousal and her shame. He opened his body and stretched his
tentacles out to her. She didn�t recoil like the others; she was too used to
them. They gripped her limbs as others released her from her chains. Naraku
turned her around holding her up with his tentacles. He stretched one out and
with one swift strike he split the back of her yukata open.
�Scream for me,
little girl.� He whispered as he moved his hand back then cracked the whip with
a flick of his wrist. He watched as her back bowed and red lines danced across
her skin but she stayed silent. �You will scream for me, little girl.� He
cracked the whip against her twice more causing her eyes to close and her back
to bow. �You always do.� He continued to whip her back, pausing every now and
again to run his tentacles over her opened flesh slipping the ripped yukata farther
down. He could smell her coming to a peak and snuck a tentacle in between her
legs. He whipped her once more and as the tails split her skin he rubbed the
tentacle over her core, pressing against her pearl. She screamed for him as her
body rocked and shuddered. �That�s my girl.� He whispered.
When he turned
her around she had tears in her eyes as well as a haze. Even with the shock in
them there was hatred, and he reveled in it. He stretched her across the table
as he undid his hakama. She began struggling with renewed fervor as he became
completely unclothed and he walked toward her.
�Tsk, tsk, Six.
You know that struggling only makes me want you more.� He pressed against her
and felt her shudder. �I�m going to make you scream my name, bitch, and you�re
going to want me to fuck you again and again until you pass out.� Six shook her
head, but there was doubt in her eyes.
She hated
herself for it, but she wanted him. She wanted him to fuck her. She caught
herself dreaming of him at night, fantasizing about him tying her up and raping
her until she screamed his name. She hated herself for it but her body loved it
and so she hated him more. She felt her belly clench as his manhood rubbed
against her.
�Do you want it,
bitch?� He asked as he bit her neck. Her body shivered in anticipation. She
loved the bite marks, loved the bruises, loved the curses, but he could never
know. No one could ever know.
�Fuck you,
Naraku.� She growled between clenched teeth. She knew it wasn�t clever but her
brain had turned to fog. He chuckled.
�That�s the
idea.� He tore the yukata off of her completely and began torturing her with
mouth, intelligent fingers, and invading tentacles. He bit her nipple, sucking
it, twirling it with his tongue making her head toss side to side while one
hand paid homage to the other breast. Tentacles were just barely brushing the
inside of her thighs stopping just before the lips to her entrance making her
shudder. Damn he was talented with
those things! His other hand was busy memorizing the feel of her fleshy ass as
it rubbed it, pinched it and reached down way low to brush against her entrance
causing her to whimper.
�Beg me, Six.
Beg me to fuck you.� She wouldn�t, she couldn�t, but Kami did she want to. She clenched her eyes shut and shook her head
back and forth. Heat was pooling between her legs and her breath was shallow
and panting. Tingling sensations danced their way up and down her inner thighs
into her center. She wanted it. Oh Kami, she wanted him to fuck her.
He moved lower
and began kissing his way around her lower abdomen. She was silently begging
him to go lower as he kissed a line down to her pussy. He gave her a quick
flick of his tongue to make her jerk then began kissing her inner thigh down to
her knee. She began shaking her head back and forth as he gripped her ass with
one hand, her right leg with the other and gripped her breasts with some of
those talented tentacles.
He lifted her
right leg enough for him to have a clear shot at the back of her knee. He
licked it, then blew on it causing a moan to slip from her lips as she
shivered. He loved torturing this little spot because it always got her to
moan. He kissed the back of the knee and bit it causing her to squirm and moan.
He could feel her building and knew she would beg him soon.
He reached one
hand up to her curls and pushed against her lips. When they parted for him his
fingers were greeted with wetness and he almost groaned. She was so wet, so
perfect. Most would have broken by now. Her body was quaking with unfulfilled need
and her vaginal lips were pulsing as more liquid coated his fingers. He traced
the rim of her opening until she whimpered then roughly shoved two fingers in
while pressing against her nub. She bucked and groaned against his hand right
before he pulled it out again. She growled in frustration and glared at him.
He stared into
her eyes as he moved in to kiss her nub. He flicked his tongue across it
causing her eyes to roll back. He took the lips into his mouth and sucked
flicking his tongue out to brush against the entrance. She bucked against his
mouth whining and moaning. He smirked and pulled away kissing a line up to her
neck. He bit her there then went to her ear and kissed and sucked that before
stepping away from her letting his tentacles continue their ministrations. Her
eyes were unfocused and her lip was quivering.
�Beg me, Six.�
He whispered. Her body ached. She had never felt this much pure, unadulterated
need. She closed her eyes.
�Please.� It was
barely a whisper.
�Please what?�
�Fuck me. Please
fuck me.� He stared at her. �Please fuck me, Master. Fuck me hard! Please?� He
growled in satisfaction then shoved her against the table. He lifted her legs
up and forced himself inside her. He fought her tightness and didn�t wait for
her to adjust as he pulled himself out and slammed himself back in. He fucked
her forcing himself in and out of her, slamming against the end every time. It
didn�t take long for her to be open enough for him to put her on the now
horizontal table, put her legs over his left shoulder and slam himself in and
out of her.
Skin slapped
against skin as they panted and moaned. She cried out for him, loving the
thick, hard meat of him slamming in and out of her. She imagined the times when
he would take her from behind and it made her shudder and moan even louder. He
bit her and pinched her in all the places she loved causing her to come hard
and strong. She screamed for him, but she didn�t scream his name.
He growled and
flipped her over. His tentacles traced ever curve. They penetrated her mouth
and slipped up and down her thighs. He fucked her pussy as other extremities
began their work on her ass. He sent a tiny one in working it open then made it
bigger slipping it in and out of her tight asshole. He shuddered at what it
would be like to just force himself in her ass, not giving her the time to
adjust. But that would surely send her over the edge, and he didn�t want to
break his favorite toy.
Finally she was
big enough. She was panting and moaning and he quickly grabbed some lube with
his tentacle and made her nice and wet and with a quick slip he went from
fucking her pussy to fucking her ass. She screamed in pleasure. He took a
tentacle and fucked her pussy with it as he gripped her hips and pumped in and
out of her slick ass. He could feel her coming again and assaulted every known
pleasure point until she was writhing beneath him. He pinched her clit and bit
her neck when she came screaming his name in pleasure. He smiled to himself
before spilling his heat all over her body.
He pulled back
from her taking his tentacles back into himself. He quickly cleaned himself off
and looked back at his used toy. She was covered in his cum, dazed with
pleasure and bruised from his abuse. She looked at him with foggy eyes and he
smirked.
�You screamed my
name, Six. You are mine.� Her eyebrows drew together as her eyes filled with
pain and he left her there with her shame.

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