From The Silence of the Lambs
From The Silence of the Lambs
I do wish we could chat longer, but I'm having an old friend for dinner
His eyes, pools of unsettling intelligence, held a glint of predatory amusement. A cultivated monster, he possessed a chilling elegance that masked the darkness coiled within.
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