[Instead, faster than than the eye can follow, one of those lean, sinuous arms snaps out, the leather-gloved fingers clamping shut around Bakura's throat in an iron grip. Then it lifts... lifts him into the air, fingers tightening all the while. He is not like the Closer or the Nurse, randomly violent and aggressive. He has a job to do.]
[You see... Valtiel can't be entirely sure that you weren't the one who hurt Heather... or, even if you hadn't, if you hadn't snatched up her body for your own sick pleasure like that Stanley fellow would have done if he had even a ghost of a chance.]
[Stanley's already been taken care of, of course.]
[No hard feelings, buddy. Valtiel is just doing his job... anything to ensure the safety of the Mother and Daughter of God.]
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[Instead, faster than than the eye can follow, one of those lean, sinuous arms snaps out, the leather-gloved fingers clamping shut around Bakura's throat in an iron grip. Then it lifts... lifts him into the air, fingers tightening all the while. He is not like the Closer or the Nurse, randomly violent and aggressive. He has a job to do.]
[You see... Valtiel can't be entirely sure that you weren't the one who hurt Heather... or, even if you hadn't, if you hadn't snatched up her body for your own sick pleasure like that Stanley fellow would have done if he had even a ghost of a chance.]
[Stanley's already been taken care of, of course.]
[No hard feelings, buddy. Valtiel is just doing his job... anything to ensure the safety of the Mother and Daughter of God.]