Reaching out to lightly touch his face, he saw a clear ring of ambiguous teeth marks on the web of his hand.
And then there's that subtle, almost imperceptible, feeling of comfort that comes with sudden release.
Everything was telling him—
It's not a dream, it's real.
He swallowed his soft and adorable little sister...
The tap water was gushing out as he rinsed his face again and again, letting the cold water stimulate his blank, numb nerves.
After a long while, he looked up at the mirror, slightly out of breath. His hair, wet with cold water, was disheveled and hung over his forehead, with large drops of water sliding down his cheeks.
I was fully conscious, and fragmented images from last night flashed through my mind.
He suddenly wanted to give himself a few more big pockets.
Having remained in hiding for many years, the ability to maintain a clear mind at all times and in all places should have been ingrained in his very being, becoming an instinct.
Where did his top-notch agent skills go? How could he indulge himself and drink himself into a stupor?
And... this ridiculous thing happened!
After suppressing the urge to slap himself, a deep sense of guilt welled up in his heart.
He's a real jerk!
As he got out of bed to pick up his clothes, he clearly saw the bright red bloodstain on the pristine white sheets.
My little sister is so young, this is her first time!
He just ruined it like that!
Standing at the bathroom door, his fingers tightly gripping his collar, straightening it again and again, taking several deep breaths, he finally gritted his teeth and opened the bathroom door.
The mess on the floor disappeared, leaving only a small figure huddled in a corner, soft sobs escaping from it...
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