Blood Ear (Part 5)
Humans are the most vulnerable species in the biological world.
Even a single sharp thorn can tear its skin and flesh.
They still tirelessly drew their swords against each other.
They even racked their brains to invent all sorts of cruel weapons to satisfy their savage killing desires.
The attacker is tireless.
The victim was forced to retaliate.
Humans are the cruelest species in the world.
But when will this cycle of revenge ever end?
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They looked at each other in bewilderment, their expressions exhausted, their skin torn and bleeding as they crawled on their knees.
A faint smile still graced her face.
Like a flowery dress tattered and splattered with blood and tears, a branch
She gazed intently at him, gently pressing her wrist against the blade, slowly rubbing it.
He clearly had no comment.
After three full days of severe torture
Li Xiangyan looked at her, his face pale, hidden in the shadows.
As the friction deepened, the fragile skin revealed pink flesh and bone, and then, blood flowed like a fountain.
She felt no pain, progressing step by step, towards the peak.
Lee Sang-yeon's temples throbbed. He frowned deeply, strode up to her, raised his hand high, and slashed the knife at the corner.
He almost forgot that this was exactly how she was, the most capable of hurting people.
When has she ever been afraid of pain?
She was scraping away not her own flesh and bones, but Li Xiangyan's flesh and bones.
She wanted him to suffer, to taste the bitterness of defeat, to forever bow his head in shame.
He was told to kneel down and beg her not to hurt him anymore.
She wanted him to be her puppet, to suffer, yet she also had to gently caress him and silently stay by his side.
To poison him, first savor the sweet warmth of Cupid's needle, then let it travel down his veins, bit by bit, inch by inch.
The disease envelops and corrodes the entire heart until it becomes incurable, leaving the patient desperately pleading for help.
He sought it but could not obtain it, and died in a disheveled state under the oil lamp.
He swallowed, tasting the bitter, pungent flavor.
She lowered her eyes to look at his features, kissing them one by one.
“You won…you won,”
Before he could finish speaking, his voice trembling, he pulled her into his arms.
A wave of dizziness from blood loss washed over her, and she leaned weakly against him.
Her limbs ached from being held so tightly, yet she fainted with a faint smile on her face.
There is a type of person in the world.
They did not resist, nor were they angry, nor did they groan.
They tried their best to lie meekly beside their owners, just like domesticated dogs.
Day after day, people gradually forget—
Dogs and wolves belong to the same family; both are creatures with strong teeth.
Lee Sang-yeon held her, gazing calmly at her pale face, pale from the loss of life.
At this moment, he would rather she bleed to death.
Sleep peacefully
Quietly, I fell into a long sleep.
It will no longer be like a slow, repetitive slicing of flesh, like a dull knife.
He squinted, picked her up, stood up, walked out of the prison gate, and got into the car.
"Go to the hospital, drive faster."
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