A Film Queen

Chapter 219 Intense Humiliation

Just as the words left his mouth, a solid wooden cane struck his calf.

“Oh! Ouch!”

Philip glared at him angrily. “Nonsense! Do not disrespect Master Nirvana!”

Anthony, terrified, didn’t dare say anything

hoping to avoid another beating.

He hunched his shoulders and moved away from Philip,

In the corner, Apollo’s gaze was fixed on the distant room. His eyes, which had been slightly red, were now deepening to a dark crimson, and a wave of agitation radiated from him.

Milly… Milly…

Apollo wondered if Milly had abandoned him. Why didn’t she take him with her when she left?

But Milly had told him before that he couldn’t always follow her. If he stayed put and behaved, she would- come back for him, just like how she was there every morning when he woke up after sleeping.

Still, he felt incredibly restless. Why had Milly been gone for so long? Apollo felt a fire burning inside him that he couldn’t contain. He wanted to hit someone, to kill someone, to see all these people he hated dead, to rip off their heads, drain their blood, and make this place overflow with fresh blood…

Blood…

The thought made his eyes grow even redder, and his fingers trembled with excitement. That was his favourite colour.

No, no!

Milly had warned him not to kill indiscriminately, not to lose control of his emotions. She would be sad if she came back to see him like this, and he didn’t want her to be sad…

He extended his arm and bit into his flesh, hard, as if he was numb and stubborn, thinking this could somehow control his inner urges.

He bit deeply, and soon his pale skin was bleeding profusely, exposing the bone. Yet he felt no pain, and his bite only grew stronger.

Milly… Milly…

suddenly rested on his head, not heavily, but gently

head up, full of vigilance, eyes burning with murderous intent. Blood stained his lips and teeth, giving him a

took a handkerchief from his pocket, and gently wrapped it around Apollo’s bleeding wound. But Apollo, unaccustomed to human touch, whimpered and tried to pull away, only for

Be good!” Jordan’s tone was like that of a

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“Ah–woo….

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the bleeding. “Milly will be back soon. She hasn’t abandoned you. She just has something to take

and sees your injured hand, she’ll be sad. Do you want her to be sad?”

his

trying to understand

He didn’t care whether Apollo understood or not and said,

I want to find

no one will have the right to question you.

loud, but it was clear enough

but in that moment, the darkness in his eyes began to fade, returning to a

“Ah–woo!”

understood him, smiled, and ruffled his hair again, this time with a gentle affection. “Good boy.”

what people mean by love me, love my

was the most important part. They could survive and fight as long as their head was

someone other than Milly to touch

somehow moved closer, their eyes fixed on Jordan’s hand… or more

with soft hair, a soft head, and a soft face…

them suddenly raised their hands, but before they could reach Apollo’s head, he noticed and stared at them sharply.

intimidated by his fierce expression, quickly pulled their hands

Jordan touch him, but not them?