From One Night To True Love
Blood splattered, staining the white roses, leaving behind a touch of alluring red.
"Damn it!" The young girl sneered, sheathed the silver gun. And in the distance, applause erupted. She turned around and calmly shouted, "Master."
Her expression remained unchanged.
An elderly man calmly approached, his temples already graying. At first glance, he looked like any other kind-hearted old person. But if you had witnessed him effortlessly subduing more than a dozen of these vicious mutant wolves, you would know that he wasn't so benevolent.
Smack! The old man slapped the young girl across the face, instantly swelling her fair skin and drawing blood from her lips. She stood motionless, her tiny fo
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