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PART 9

Exactly at 11 PM, Elgar managed to make Miley almost faint in the final game. This marked the fifth time since Miley told the truth, and Elgar truly went mad, venting his anger on the girl.

"Hey, wake up, little slut. I won't allow you to sleep," said Elgar.

"Master, please... I can't take it anymore," Miley whispered. "Give me the drug, and I'll do it—"

CLICK!

The bedroom door opened as Elgar was putting on his clothes. Two burly men with black masks, tongues lewdly protruding, entered, seeing Miley on the bed.

"Drug her repeatedly, and you're free to do anything to her. She's already ruined, so ruin her more as you please," Elgar instructed and then left.

"Mas-Master... aaakkkhhhh!"

Elgar paused near the door, lighting a cigarette. He savored the poisonous substance, enjoying the sounds of Miley choking, screaming, and writhing in the room.

Elgar, a madman who would do anything to make his opponents kneel before him. "It seems I need something fresher. Is there a housemaid I can tak
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