[Leo felt his blood run cold as the man spoke to him. It had been months since they'd arrived in New York, but no amount of time would be enough for him to forget that face. He saw him every day reflected in the scars burnt onto his skin. His first week as a street walker had been scary enough, but this man had pushed it into the stuff of nightmares.]
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Date: 2017-05-30 07:05 am (UTC)