Getting chased out.

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"Hold it just like this princess" Cassian was showing me his different knives, and how to use them. "When are you going to use this one on me?" I hold up a sharp gold and black knife, and he takes it from me and smirks. "Unless you feel like bleeding out" He raises his eyebrows, and I shrug. "Maybe I do feel like bleeding out" I grab for the knife again, and he glares at me. "No, you don't touch these knives" He puts the knife back into his drawer. He had a drawer of knives that were very much out of limit for anybody but him. "Spoil sport" I sigh, and he ruffles my hair, making me glare at him. "Come on princess" He wraps his arm around my waist and we walk out together. "s**t it's so cold" I rub my arms as soon as I feel the breeze from the open door hit me. "Apparently

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