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Anna laughed, the grip of her headscissor only getting tighter. Despite Giulio's feeble attempts to escape and pleas for mercy, she seemed to be enjoying herself more and more by the second. Although she could have easily killed him right then and there, she seemed content to let Giulio suffer for a while, prolonging his pain and increasing his suffering with her tight grip.