The dying of rosehip petals
The four people, Louis, Kyle, Ryan, and Mark, looked at each other, unintentionally taking a breath of terror at the same time.
Alex's screams were still echoing. Every hour he would scream, each time lasting more than thirty minutes. That is Christian's bravery. His vitality is so abundant that he can torture people many times in one night. It wasn't until early morning that Alex was thrown out onto the street. Louis and Kyle looked down from above, only to see him covered with whip marks, himself without a cloth to cover his body, just lying there naked, unable to move.
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