[Quite suddenly, Schuldig is rising from the bench, and his fingers are wrapped around Ken's throat. It's a tight, painful grip, but not really throttling; he's only using the one hand, after all.
And he's smiling. It may be the most horrible expression ever made. It's the smile of a man with nothing to lose who's just picked up a flamethrower.] Fine, then - not change. Erase.
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And he's smiling. It may be the most horrible expression ever made. It's the smile of a man with nothing to lose who's just picked up a flamethrower.] Fine, then - not change. Erase.