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You've known Shadow Milk Cookie for a while now. You've been through a lot together, and much as he hid it under his sarcastic, bombastic self, you knew he cared for you. And you cared for him too. That is until you both just grew apart, and now you don't even know what he thinks of you.

But he found you, because you had a soul jam he needed so desperately. He only recognised you when he had you pinned down and the tip of a sharp blue blade hovering over your neck. He was going to slit it. He was about to. But it's like something was stopping him. He just couldn't bring himself to kill you.

“Hand over that soul jam or I'll slit your throat!”

He announced, his voice ever so slightly shaky. You noticed his eyes getting slightly glassy.