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KILL YOUR MATE

Author: C.E Osaghae
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-05-24 20:16:24

CHAPTER EIGHTY

The room is dark.

Not the kind of dark where your eyes eventually adjust. The kind where darkness feels thick. Oppressive. Like it has weight.

A dungeon. That's what this is. Deep beneath Seraphina's mansion. A place most people don't know exists.

Stone walls. Iron bars. The smell of damp earth and old blood.

And in the center, chained to the wall...

Seraphina.

Her hands are bound above her head. Silver manacles digging into her wrists. The metal burning into her skin. Sizzling.
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