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Stiles: Just breathe, okay. I'm not going to leave you. 

Malia: What if I hurt you? 

Stiles: You're not going to. 

Malia: But I want to. Uh! I look at your face and I want to slash at it. I want to tear at it. I want to feel your bones crack between my hands. 

Stiles: Surprisingly enough, you're not the first person to ever say something like that. 

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