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Chapter 279 Trash Like These Belong in the Trash Can

Chapter 279 Trash Like These Belong in the Trash Can

Ha, a tough one, aren't you?

"Alright, I'm not really

v interested in the money this time. If I stab this screw into your knee and you don't beg for mercy, I'll let you go."

Collin seemed to take a twisted pleasure in the moment.

Standing over Spencer, he kicked at the boy's slender yer athletic form that was curled up on the ground. At just 14, Spencer was already tall, with muscles developed from training, radiating strength.

But that stubbornness within him-some people couldn't tolerate it.

They would want to crush him, to break the spirit of this young boy.

In the dim alley, blood spilled onto the ground.

Spencer lay in a pool of blood, a long screw embedded halfway into his knee, a ghastly sight

from his brow as blood smeared across his face and hands, yet he still held tightly orito a black

that bag

the money he intended to use to

time passed, Spencer finally managed to rise to his feet,

limping painfully as he made his way out

couldn't help but

probably cry if she saw me like

I hope she doesn't get too

not doing this

step leaving a trail

awkwardly

beneath the shifting stars, a young boy, filled with stubbornness, made his way to meet the

how

fading or his legs growing numb, he

Shields.

didn't want

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Like These Belong

that she was home, the little princess of the house, it should be easy for her to see him. Spencer moved forward, each step still laborious, but as

want to look

his mouth, Freda stealthily opened the door, clutching a filthy, mangled stuffed unicorn that had been cut

lips felt dry, his tongue like sandpaper, and his throat felt as if it were stuffed with kindling,

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