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“Locked the door.” And he was gone like a ghost. Devin stood beside me, stroking his hand over the place where Nathan held him. “Looks as if your plan worked, baby.” He winked at me, and I smiled. It indeed worked.

, I smiled at him for the last time and closed my eyes As I fell on the ground I can feel the warm liquid coming out of my body. I'm in so much pain, but I was still able to look at him ... For the last time “I’ll m-make you pay. I'll kill all of y-you. I'll make s-sure of t-that. ” This is just the beginning and I won't let this pass like nothing.

"Oh, Clara's there too? Clara, let me tell you, tattoos don't hurt at all. It feels amazing. You should try it sometime!" She smiled innocently, every word a challenge. On the screen, the tattoo needle pierced her skin. Off the screen, pain ripped through my body. I convulsed and nearly bit through my tongue. I finally understood what this "gift" was really for. It wasn't a gift. It was a torture device. Kent looked at me writhing in pain, then at the cheerful Violet on the screen. A hint of satisfaction flashed through his eyes. "Clara, look. Violet didn't even flinch. Be stronger."

Even though he was saying funny words, there wasn’t a hint of smile or laughter on his face. “Are you seriously quoting Nagato from Naruto?” One of the tied men joked and let out a painful chuckle. The other one smiled awkwardly with his swollen lips. “Yeah, and I’m happy you’ve seen Naruto, now I’m going to show you what Nagato really meant.” Nick replied furiously, he stabbed the man on his lap then twisted the knife, the sound of flesh tearing apart and the splash of blood was covered by the man’s outrageous yell. “Who fucking sent you?” Nick yelled back, ignoring his painful screams.

As Naraja peered down to see inches away from his face where this feeling was coming from he looked at his chest and saw that the mysterious figure of blackness had plunged right through him with its hand. Naraja: "--huh." Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain.Pain. Pain.Pain.Pain.Pain.Pain.....That was all that Naraja felt at this moment. He couldn't bear it anymore. The pain coursing through him at this very moment was strong enough to make him go straight into madness alone. From the pain alone he couldn't bear the intense pain, feelings, and thoughts all flourishing through him...he had to bear all of these alone. All alone...but he had to just for now.

Because of his spy always scolds their transaction and blocks the entry of dollars into the black serpent that they can use that start and overthrow everyone involved. Bang! On the arm, she shot. The blood came out like a faucet. "Madam!" Naruto is the secret agent and reaper. He is the one who works well even without him. "What!?" She was angry that she didn't look back. "That guy is still tough." Naruto kept his face serious. "Yeah! I know. He wants more torturing him! Before speaking." Her voice was high. "Ha-ha..ha.." It was hard to laugh. Because of the blood lost in its body.

No matter how much he tried to endure, no matter how much he tried to stay invisible, this house would always be a prison. Arden laid on the cold floor, his body trembling with pain that clawed at every inch of him. His back burned like fire, the iron’s mark still fresh, searing through his skin with every breath. His arms shook as he tried to push himself up, but the weight of his uncle’s blows and the sharp ache in his ribs forced him down again. His uncle and aunt had just left, leaving only silence. A silence broken by the shallow gasps that left Arden’s lips. He wished it would end. The pain. Everything.