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“I told you not to move.” A pale hand with long fingers, pointed nails, and heavy rings touched the person on the shoulder and pushed them down onto the pillows with inhuman strength that could leave a bruise behind. Cobalt blue eyes observed the unfortunate person who had to lie still for hours just so Marius could paint them in silence. A sigh of pure disappointment slipped past Marius’ lips as he put his brush aside. “What’s troubling you so much that you cannot stop squirming?”