Goodbye, Saintess.
Edelweiss W.S.i saved her life, he chose her over mewaiting for my husband to return from warconsumed by fire he waits for meif he had been with me plot
"No, please don't. Guys, I'm filthy. I have a disease. Please, let me go…"
Disease? The thugs traded looks and burst out laughing. Only an idiot would believe that lie.
"Aww, worried about our health?"
"Don't worry. We'll check you ourselves at the hotel."
The thug beside her licked his lips and dragged grimy fingers along her cheek in mock affection. "If you're healthy, we'll take turns and make sure you die feeling good. If you really have something, we'll use toys. Either way, you'll die feeling good."
Their laughter grew louder and more obscene.
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