Julian's Stand in Wife

\That shadow traumatized Sean deeply.

The interrogator was still chuckling smugly.

“Seems like you don’t think this hurts like hell. I was wrong,” he said, in a coarse voice that sounded like sandpaper. “I’m sorry, Sean. Will you forgive me?”

Before giving Sean a chance to speak, he stood up and laughed loudly. “You didn’t cry for Mommy despite it hurting so much.”

In fact, Sean didn’t even have the energy to say anything. It hurt so much, he felt as though his blood stopped flowing and his skin started puckering up.

Sean slumped on the ground, his usual proud and cool demeanor all but gone.

Perhaps Oliver was going to break his promise, he thought.

Before, he promised Julian that he would keep Sean alive in the training camp.

But now…

His life was on the line, and no one seemed to be coming to rescue him.

It hurt.

The pain spread from his fingers to his heart.

own hands. His hands, that had been with him day and night over the past

Haha.

survive this ordeal,

What’s more…

nasty to him ever since the interrogation began,

man wasn’t going

for Leonard’s death. He would become the scapegoat and be accused

in fact the black pills

Those pills…

the story behind

to hurriedly find a scapegoat

reason, it no longer had anything to do with

consciousness left him, that

slowly inched toward

he had honed during the recent training, still proved too weak in the face of such

wait for death

Daddy, Mommy.

I’m sorry.

had been

not joined the training camp at such a young age, would he have been stronger and therefore not be at the mercy of others, like he